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I'm Momoka Asawa, 16 years old, second year high school student from Tokyo.
I'm Kohatan Koharu, 18 years old, from Osaka Prefecture.
I'm Zion Okame, 13 years old.
I'm Fuwarin Kuroda, 15 years old, first year high school student from Futtori Prefecture.
I'm Aika Satsuki, three years old, 18 years old, from Osaka Prefecture.
I'm Okana Sumino, 17 years old, second year high school student from Osaka Prefecture.
I'm Yunanan Yuno, 17 years old, third year high school student from Osaka Prefecture.
I'm Mai Hirayama, 17 years old, third year high school student from Osaka Prefecture.
I'm Anjou Manabe, 18 years old, third year high school student from Hyogo Prefecture.
I'm Misaki Yoshino, 12 years old, first year high school student from Aichi Prefecture.
I'm Miyu Wada, 23 years old.
Do your best!
It was dazzling
I can't go with you, but don't cry so much
Because it's you, I can go with you
No matter what awaits us ahead
Because we can shed tears in the same way
I'm not alone, I can be strong
I won't hold back, I won't worry about what's around me
I'll stick to my own path and do my best
I'll understand what's the strongest and weakest thing for me
I'll think about what I should do now and do my best when I'm 22
I want to protect you in my arms
I want to become the sun and dress you in a smile
I want to protect you and hold you tight
Even the overflowing tears will shine in seven colors
I'll stick to my own path and do my best
I'll think about what I should do now and do my best when I'm 22
I'm getting tired of waiting for people to notice me
Please, lift up your back for me
Can you say it in a soft voice?
I've had enough of this virus
I won't ask for any kind of injection.
I love you, I love you so much, I'll run with all my might.
I love you, I love you forever, I'll shout as loud as I can.
When the sun slowly climbs up the hill,
It came faster than usual and reached the top of the hill.
It's like my heart was racing and I was in a hurry.
When I turned around, you were looking this way.
You on the hilltop.
Let's suppress love's heartbeat and blow out emotions.
Until the day this sound reaches someday,
this finger won't stop.
Because the love you lost is painful, it won't reach you again.
But somehow, you don't hate it.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Shall I invite you?
Can I cry for you tonight?
As I am, as I become.
Who do you love the most?
Tell me.
Even though you're looking this way,
you close your eyes and try to run away.
But I keep moving forward and wave my hand to the team.
Now, everything begins.
Let's remember the seriousness of those days one more time.