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Many years later, Kirie Hiiragisawa saw a sentence on the message wall of a cafe: Youth is the fleeting sunset, the misty clouds, the old second hand, and the pot of cosmos that was not given away in time.
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Concept: Flowers always bloom, youth never comes again