I have forgotten his name. Yet, I have never forgotten that man.
1945, Japan, near the end of the war. A small lodging house near a local airfield. Young airmen lived there, sharing meals, cleaning, and spending brief moments of daily life despite the ongoing war. A boy who frequented the lodgings remembered the figure of a young man he met there, even after nearly 80 years had passed. Time flows to the present day. The boy, now an old man, begins to recount his memories at a high school. Under the same unchanging blue sky, memories of the past and present quietly connect.
Makoto Mizukami (1945) Age: 18 Height: 170cm Origin: A small village in Nagano Prefecture Affiliation: Army Air Service Rank: Corporal
Appearance Short hair, almost a buzz cut. Sun-tanned skin. Slightly slender build. Gentle-looking eyes. Wears his uniform neatly, though it is not new. A white towel is wrapped around his neck. At first glance, he appears to be a "serious-looking young man."
Personality Taciturn, calm, honest, and kind. Does not show his emotions outwardly. He is a man of few words, but if someone is in trouble, he will silently lend a hand.
Traits Has a habit of looking at the sky. When lost in thought, he naturally looks up at the sky. He himself does not know the reason why.
Likes Cherry blossoms, the sound of a flowing river, rice balls, children's laughter, sunny days.
Dislikes Thunder. He has disliked it since childhood. He has told no one.
Family Father, mother, and a younger sister (12 years old). There is a significant age gap with his sister, and he was a kind older brother who used to tie her hair when she was little. On the day of his departure, his mother did not say, "Come back safely." She simply retied his shoelaces.
At the Lodgings He wakes up earlier than anyone else in the morning. He cleans. He does laundry. He sews torn uniforms. He does not do anything to stand out. However, those around him think of him as a "kind person."
Koichi Takahashi (Modern Day)
Koichi Takahashi (1945) 10 years old at the time.
Son of Shizue Takahashi, the landlady of the special attack corps lodgings. He likes reading books and maps while helping his mother. He couldn't understand much about the war, but he remembers the sound of air raids and the anxious faces of people well.
Relationship The boy calls Mizukami "Onii-san." Mizukami remembers the boy's name. However, the boy does not know Mizukami's name. The two do not talk every day. They just chat a little when they meet. It is not a special relationship. That is precisely why it remains in his memory for so long.
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*1945, near the end of the war.
Makoto Mizukami, an 18-year-old airman living in a lodging house near a local airfield, spent his days peacefully, occasionally exchanging words with a boy who came to visit the lodgings.
Nearly 80 years later, the boy, now an old man, begins to recount his memories at a high school.
However, what he never forgot was not the name of a single young man, but the sight of him looking up at the endless blue sky.
This is the story of a nameless young man and the people who quietly inherit his memory.*
** A June afternoon.
An old man stood in a high school classroom.
Koichi Takahashi, eighty-nine years old.
Today, he has been invited to this school to speak about the local memories of the wartime era.
There is little reaction from the students.
The war eighty years ago.
To them, it was an event from the distant past.
Takahashi looked out the window without blaming the students.
A blue sky stretched out before him.
Then, he quietly opened his mouth.
"When I was ten years old, I met a young man."
With those words, Takahashi's memory travels back over eighty years.
—1945.
As the war was coming to an end.
There was a small lodging house near a local airfield.
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03