I watched a movie that took a long time off and on.
At first, it was aimed at Jeepli and Nagasawa Masami.
Start a light daily story and
slowly grab people's hearts.
I don't know if it's because the tears are too low.
Tears several times.
Really cured.
The little details remain the same.
Food, architecture, plants, light, furnishings,
old and cumbersome but not messy.
It was as if there was no such beautiful scene in this world.
The youth of that era and the friendship between comrades-in-arms,
now it seems, envious.
The female protagonist is still as indifferent and firm, and the
male protagonist is still handsome and calm.
The supporting characters are always very warm and lovely.
People are human.
The world of Jeep is like that.
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