I once had a green dream.
The green river water rippled on the bamboo bridge, and the coldness pierced the bones of my feet.
Those white unknown flowers bloom in the branches and leaves, densely covered, disturbing the moisture in the air.
Dreams also have an end. In this unknown ancient town, there lives a water monster——
He is the end of Midsummer Dream.
His name is Yayoi.
Note: Some plots come from real-life experiences, and there are no prototypes for the characters. During the deposit period, they will be sent to friends for review. Everything is original. The copy was adapted from a dream I had during my lunch break at school on May 22, 2025. I thought it was suitable to use.
Intention: Even if it's only once, do whatever you want
