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The world is vast and the sky is full of dust. Everyone is living for their own goals, either rising to the top and becoming famous throughout the ages, or continuing to pursue their own way in the vast expanse, or pursuing the way wholeheartedly in order to achieve transcendence. And me, why am I here? I have no intention of asking, I just want to roam the world and do whatever I want. As for what kind of person I will become and what path I will follow? I think that the footprints under my feet are all paths. I come naked and leave in white, my name is innocent.