Synopsis

The opening ceremony of Nagara’s technical school offered little solace. He felt a profound sense of displacement amidst the bustle. Across the street, he observed Mizuho departing her academy for girls, but she seemed not to register his presence, offering only a dismissive glance. The memory surfaced then, sharp and unsettling: the aftermath of the launch, the disorienting expanse of space. He found himself questioning whether he had ever truly been lost.