
About This Novel
I got a tattoo on a whim, and bad luck struck me from then on. The sister next door who suffered from depression disappeared, leaving behind a horrifying diary... I followed her to uncover the layers of fog, and finally discovered that there was something fishy in it. It turned out that this was a trap set by the "me" in the past, and I was looking for myself who had lost my memory.
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