The world of the Northern Territory is a huge stage. On the stage, men and women of all kinds put on various masks and perform their lives with all their heart. No one knows what kind of face is hidden under the mask. It may be a demon with fangs exposed, or it may be a docile and well-behaved lamb. There are always loopholes in the dimensional wall, and people travel through various worlds. Although he lost his memory, he still held on to his faith. Welcome, dear Mr. Fugitive, and wish you a pleasant journey.
Intention: The path of memory.