He: In the middle of summer, near
Harumi, I walk around carrying the
books (Fanzines). Before I know
it, you fade and I can't see you.
She: You tacky, unsightly person,
even an eternal love would
fade with you.
I love you, but I don't think
I can go your way.
He: Understand it.
She: No, I hate it.
He: There's nothing I can do.
She: You've changed.
He: Costume play is my reason for living.
She: I guess we can't go back
to the way things were...
He: I've finally found my life.
She: You live in a different world.
He: Oh, happiness that can't be
matched.
Both: The Lost Way of Otaku.
(Spoken)
He: So I'm telling you, why don't you
get into manga or anime too?
She: No! You weren't like
this before...!
He: Oh, hey, hey, look, look at
this fanzine!
She: Oh, I don't understand!
He: Near Makuhari, where the snow
is falling, I walk around with you.
Even the cold ocean breeze
feels gentle.
She: You, with your dazzling smile,
your Char costume-play is
wonderful too.
Hold me tight, just like Lalah.
He: I love you.
She: I love you too, so much.
He: Let's spend the night in line.
She: Anime is the best.
He: It's the shining memory
of our youth.
She: We'll always be together.
He: An endless hope that connects
even our dreams together.
She: We'll set our sights on working
in the industry.
He: Oh, a fully satisfied life.
Both: The Lost Way of Otaku.