The young man who has experienced countless reincarnations has long been numb, watching the painful, happy, unforgettable, and engraved memories of life after life being erased under His fingers. I have experienced so much that my brain cannot bear the flood of memories. I have lived for so long that I have almost forgotten who I am, who I am waiting for, who I want to save, and who I made a bet with to enter this reincarnation alone. "He promised me that if I win, he will grant me a wish." But what is this wish? But she only remembered that it was very strong, so strong that she was willing to give her life for it. She knew that a large part of the world she arrived in after her "reincarnation" was built for her by "gods". And in this life, is the bright and vivid child in front of me real or an illusion? The only answer to myself is the incomplete musical score that accompanies me in every world. "Master?" Looking at the unresponsive person in front of him, "What are you thinking about, Master?" "..." He cannot be tied to anyone in this world, including the so-called parents who gave birth to her. Forget it, treat everything as an illusion and just pass by. A white shadow flashed across her mind. She tried to grab it, but she only caught a fingerful of cold air. "I'm still on the road." She wiped away the tears that burst out for no apparent reason. Was it because of the white shadow? But where she couldn't see, the white shadow had already been covered by the dried red.
Intention: When everything around you is numb, don't try to numb yourself just to fit in with others.