Because this is the south, so there are many fancy flowers I've never seen before.a beautiful place like this would be nice.I thought to myself that if we were to die,However.Frolicking.Although this is the front line, there are only girls here.So there is a place like this too—was what I thought.I wonder which season was it?that "let me die in spring, under the blossoming trees" thing.You know,Or was it plum blossoms?Was it cherry blossoms?That poem by Priest Saigyou...