When two moons suddenly appear in the sky, a friend who has disappeared for many years reappears in front of you, and another self stands not far away and stares at you, the blade in his hand reflects the cold light...
Psst, the world lines are overlapping.
Killing or redemption?
How will you choose to go on?
Intention: Even if the road ahead is full of ups and downs, with mountains and rivers rising, I will no longer be lonely with you.