Under the vast sky of Shibuya with a blush of blue that represents longing, I, Sano Manjiro, am bidding adieu to the journey of farewell once this road meets its epilogue. So long, the lost lenore. One must remain still as remembrance.
"I was there all along." Shoko acclaims. Letting out the heavy sighs alongside with the hint of nicotine. The two of them were hurting, not knowing that there's somebody else holds the same pain as them, knowing she couldn't be able to meddle in, knowing she's just a passerby.
"I was there all along." Shoko acclaims. Letting out the heavy sighs alongside with the hint of nicotine. The two of them were hurting, not knowing that there's somebody else holds the same pain as them, knowing she couldn't be able to meddle in, knowing she's just a passerby.