There's something wrong with my memory
When I was revolving around, I thought of my little boy, and when he resurrected, his memory was cleared. In order to remember him, I carved his name into the depths of my soul.
So, I asked everyone I met if they had seen him, but he seemed to have disappeared from the world. No one had seen him, and no one knew about him. I began to blame myself because I had forgotten him.
My friend Mr. Gojo took out a pile of information about him and told me that he was dead and died in the fire. I didn't believe it! He won't die, how could such a smart person die!
I went to Yokohama many times and asked Nakahara Chuuya, a native of Yokohama, to find him. He agreed. Three years later he became a Mafia cadre and told me that there was no such person in Yokohama, which made me give up. However, my heart told me that he was here, was he avoiding me?
I can't find him, my thoughts are devouring me, I am getting more and more anxious, my memory is about to change, I want to completely forget him, I don't want it, can you let me see him, God! I have never asked you for anything, can you send me to him.
Text third person
Purpose: Find yourself