"The flower language of jacaranda is waiting for love in despair."
Landa opened her eyes and found that her head was empty, and the roses around her seemed to be attending a funeral. He felt all over his body, except for a talking crystal ball, which was a wound, making him wonder if he had offended a big shot and got beaten up. He was not curious about his past, nor did he care about anything else that he had not thought of, but the ball in his hand said that he was the core of the most powerful mecha. In order to protect him, he lost all the shell parts and clamored for a new body. There was no other way, so Landa started the money-saving mode and started learning mechas from scratch. From getting started to being buried in the ground and then entering the exhibition hall, the mechas were tear-jerking.
However this is not the end.
If the mountain doesn't come, I'll do it; if I do, the mountain will come. He doesn't want to uncover his past, someone has to uncover it for him. An accident brought out a relationship, and a heavy rain washed away the mystery. Let's see how Landa rolls and flutters to create a world...!
Intention: Life is meaningless, but when you have a goal and work hard for it, it becomes meaningful.