Colorful balloons carry children's sweet dreams.
Whose smiling face is spinning on the carousel? Whose youth is slipping away quietly?
We are all growing up.
I am the only one who is stuck in the children's dream and refuses to extricate myself.
The last time, even the last time. Yukimura, please spend the Children's Day with me.
I still want to go back to the past.
——This document alone gave me a childhood that I will never return to.
——I really want to celebrate Children's Day again.
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