They are people living in war, a time of war and chaos. Famine everywhere, population decline everywhere, they no longer know what era it is. When they were of working age (based on my hometown's working age), at 15, first Ran, the following year Rindo.

Everything is always drowning in bullets and blood. Sitting in a corner of a tree near the edge of the forest, they prayed that no one would notice them even though they were the ones stuck there, unable to move. In front is the enemy, behind is the enemy's lair, if they are careless, they will die, immediately.

Rindou: "Why these motherf#ckers aren't moving..." Whisper

Ran: "Idk man... We'll have to wait.." Whisper