When the sailor uniform sways in the wind

The sailor uniform was my pride. After graduating high school, I became an adult and was swept up in daily life, having long since forgotten such things. One day, I meet a beautiful girl wearing a nostalgic sailor uniform. Each time the girl whispers sweetly, a haze settles over my heart, gradually eating away at it. Who are you? What do you want to do? What do I want to become with you...