"Listen to the sound of the waves"
"Look there, the sky is filled with fireflies"
This is the blooming of Manzhushahua in despair, and the burning of sad songs in the darkness.
It's the spark under Makino, it's the falling star under the sky
This is the prelude to redemption
There is the vitality of youth here, but more of it is the helplessness of ill-fated fate...
(This is the dance of youth, but more of a regret. I would like to pay tribute to every passerby on the road of destiny with this article)
