In the early summer of six years ago, my first life came to an end. I was adopted, accepted, and given a new name. The unease caused by the blank memory finally faded a little bit in the return to ordinary life. In the subsequent years, the gradually forgotten memories, together with the cicadas of that year, were sealed in the depths of darkness.

In the early summer of six years ago, my first life came to an end. I was adopted, accepted, and given a new name. The unease caused by the blank memory finally faded a little bit in the return to ordinary life. In the subsequent years, the gradually forgotten memories, together with the cicadas of that year, were sealed in the depths of darkness.