I have forgotten everything, and arrived in this world. This self is not alone. I am with myself. Now, I and I are here. I journey with myself.

Itadakimasu, fragments of the cosmos.
Itadakimasu, countless lives in circulation.

They burst forth with great energy—particles of light, journeying far, far away. Eventually, they will become one, and give birth to a new cosmos.

Falling cherry blossoms, where do they go? Blooming cherry blossoms, where did they come from? It is invisible, yet it is connected. It is invisible, therefore, it is connected.

“My” world. “Your” world.