Yamase and Muzi met in a seaside city.
The birds flew out of the woods for the first time, and the fish looked at the birds for the first time.
She caressed her wounds, but could not save her.
Self-blame, regret, and the inner shadow that cannot be dispelled enveloped the two of them.
Whether it is redemption or harm, no one knows.
The city later opened a bar named after them.
Whenever someone asks about the origin of the name, a dusty story will be told, be it love or friendship. They bring each other the only feeling in this life, which cannot be replaced by others. No one can judge whether the ending of this story is good or bad.
Intention: Two-way redemption, but not complete redemption. Everything was destined from the beginning.