The moonlight that night was very bright and gentle. The summer wind is slightly cool, passing through the world for eight hundred miles and going straight to the sky. Everything here is beautiful and I like it all. Including this person who accompanied me to see the scenery. This flower named Secret Love has a growth period of thirteen years. It is born in midsummer and dies in midsummer. When she landed, a root called "passionate love" took root. After seven years of marriage, we are passionately in love. (The tenderness of first love)
Frostleaf: I'm not cold. As long as I don't touch you, the cold doesn't exist for me, and you don't have to take off your coat and give it to me to suffer the cold in the winter with me.
Zai: But you have been attracting me to come towards you. If you feel cold if you do this, we just need to hug each other to keep warm.
She hopes that those who love each other can have the awareness to be honest with each other.
From then on, in each other's eyes,
'Forever' is a time limit that only those who want to be together for a lifetime can imagine. He embraced the burning sun orchid in the deep sea. With me, you don't have to be a so-called villain anymore. The courage you gave me, I use only for you. In eight thousand trillion parallel times and spaces, you are my only true solution.
Chihiro: Until the end of the world, until the end of fate, I love you.
The bond between you and me is to move forward and try one last time. This time, no matter we win or lose, let's destroy it together, Satoru. This journey has been too hard. I once said it would be better if we never met, but now I can finally conclude that even if I had to do it over thousands of times, I would choose the same path, meet the same friends, and fall in love with the same person.
Ryoma: I won't give you any restrictions. Every characteristic of you is considered to be my ideal type. I really want to experience repeated or new things with you for the rest of my life. The cherry blossoms on the street are blooming very well. It seems that it was also this season when I first met you.
Metaphor: red leaves forest road and starry sky, Hokkaido's snow and hot springs, my flowers and your paintings, thrilling and long flowing water. Ever since I had you, I felt like there would never be anyone else. There are still so many places in the world that we have not been to, and just thinking about them makes us full of hope. Leave all the fireworks in the world to me, and think of the unhurried romance with you in the future,,, these are all together.