[The anchor is a senior in high school. He will come back after a year of hard work.]
The elder of the Kuluta tribe brought back a 2-year-old little girl
She is beautiful, obedient, cute but taciturn
later
The six-year-old girl returned the hand held out to her by the seven-year-old blond boy.
Those hands are warm, tender, yet powerful
They rescued a strange girl who was lost
And so we came to a crossroads
Like a gentle person in early autumn, from the passionate midsummer to the solemn late autumn
The flames of hatred roar in the brain
Swallow up all unnecessary emotions
"Go home, go back to the sea"
She heard the familiar yet unfamiliar voice in her mind constantly tempting her:
"Go back to "Mother"...?!"
The past, present, and future that cannot be left behind, cannot be forgotten, and are always with us
She is "her" child
She belongs to "her"
She can never get rid of "her"
But "she" prefers her
So "she" allows
Allow her to act recklessly occasionally and never return home
"She" also generously gave her "gifts"——
Yes, I can make your wish come true
I can satisfy your desires
Because...
She is "she"
body part
She loves him, so she asks him to forgive her
She loves him, so she will definitely think of him
she will always love him
at least in the future
In the endless reincarnation of "past life"
She will always be in my memory
describe him
Intention: The demise of a nation is the destruction of a civilization and the sorrow of mankind. What will be passed down will only be hatred, and people full of hatred will be so numb that they lose the ability to love others.