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For what is the purpose of the forgotten flowers blooming again? What did we lose that summer? However, behind the growth, we are all lost on that hot road, and we still do not know the name of that unknown flower. But why are we so happy, because no matter how reincarnation turns, how the gear of fate drags us forward, those lost years will eventually be our most precious wealth, this summer with you, the warmth is still the same, only To hold the hand that I once let go of.
The girl named Mianma was dressed in white fluttering like snow, and her sudden arrival brought back the bits and pieces of the past. Rentai, An Ming, Bobo, Xueji, Tsurumiko, have you seen your true self? Those childhood days will not open a long river because the time goes further and further, because that girl's wish is also our common wish. What is no longer escaping is the inner real world, a clear amber-like state of mind.
Thank you for all that you have given me, the Ultra Peaceful Busters that we have created together, our shared memories, our memories together. Even if life changes, some things can't be changed in a lifetime, even if he is small, he can't change it. The tail cloud of the plane dragged out a long trajectory. I still remember that year when we were laughing and playing along the railroad tracks in the sun. Don't let time pull each other's hands away, don't let time dilute the wine of friendship, we will meet again in this summer of flowers.
When the flowers bloom and fade away, when I see your wish to reunite and face each other really come true, I can't help shedding tears, it's not the tears that can't be stopped, but we think of you again, see you again, hear you, then Feelings are never-ending. The last letter I wrote to everyone was just a few strokes and just a few words, but the long-buried thoughts in my heart burst out like a spring. "Because I like everyone, I have to be reincarnated so that everyone can play together." Simple wishes are everyone's most vulnerable tear glands.
Rentai, do you remember that sentence that tempted you? "Do you like face code?" You must like it, otherwise, why would you miss it for so long, or why would only one person see it. But this kind of depression is not what she wants to see. She still remembers how active Wang Deren was when she was a child for everyone, and her smile was always so bright.
An Ming and Tsurumiko, you are very good girls, but you are not good at expressing yourself. Years have passed, An Ming is still collecting everyone's favorite games, and Tsurumi accompanied Xueji to save the rusted hairpin. Everyone is a good girl, but the departure of the face code broke the situation that everyone had been together for a long time. But when everyone hugged and cried at the end, didn't they find their past? We hugged each other and cried, because we released those hearts that had been frozen for a long time.
There are too many memories that we should cherish and recall. Bobo and Xueji commemorate the noodle code in their own way. Xueji dresses up as a noodle code. Although it is crazy, what kind of helplessness does that kind of madness carry? Sad. Bobo returned to the place where everyone used to play together, looking for the memories of the past. Isn't this all about forgetting? It's just that the chasm in my heart has grown more and more with time.
Renta, did you see that? Did you hear it? Face code's real wish, she doesn't want the beauty of fireworks, and the thrill of the game, she just wants everyone to get back together and regain the lost friendship.
I can't stop crying after watching this animation. In fact, looking back, why aren't we everyone in the play? The former self was also confused and forgot too many things that could not be lost.
If it reminds me of anything, it's what's most important to me, and what's most important to everyone's heart is different. It's just that it brought back memories for me. Let me know how to cherish, know how to miss, know how to let go.
We saw that flower blooming that summer, but we still don’t know its name, but no matter how the seasons change, how the flowers bloom and fall, just remember that there is a flower that must be guarded in your heart and cannot be forgotten. That was the most beautiful flower in memory.
We promised that we will meet again in August ten years later, no matter who you are, whether you still remember our common agreement that summer, the flowers are just as beautiful.
The miss that blooms again in the memory, the forgetting blooms!
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