The breeze stirs the wheat fields as the girl, clutching a blank journal, strolls through the golden waves.⏎ ⏎ Beyond Aedes Elysiae, in a city both unfamiliar and eerily familiar, companions of all kinds will cross paths, and a journey like a song, like a dream, is about to begin...⏎ ⏎ "This time, together with me..."⏎ At the edge of the field, the girl who has waited so long closes her book and extends a hand toward the "future"-⏎ ⏎ "Let's write a new chapter of the story."🏁

The breeze stirs the wheat fields as the girl, clutching a blank journal, strolls through the golden waves.⏎ ⏎ Beyond Aedes Elysiae, in a city both unfamiliar and eerily familiar, companions of all kinds will cross paths, and a journey like a song, like a dream, is about to begin...⏎ ⏎ "This time, together with me..."⏎ At the edge of the field, the girl who has waited so long closes her book and extends a hand toward the "future"-⏎ ⏎ "Let's write a new chapter of the story."🏁