On indefinite hiatus. Read at your own risk.
I guess I'll finish it someday.
2019.2.2
One is a delinquent gentleman who'd always rather throw a punch than say a word.
Another is a thoughtful (in a very literal sense) girl who can't make an omelet but doesn't mind treating you to a dumdum bullet.
And then there's the girl in the box, who still hasn't woken up.
Perhaps their band will need a war dog on their future journey through the wasteland
This is a fantasy post-apocalyptic story about living freely according to one's own will in a world full of regrets.
Today, once again, it's the kind of fine weather you can only see in hell.
P.S. The classic setup of a hard-living uncle and a violent little girl.
Wasteland setting, with a touch of Lovecraftian elements. One more thing: I'd be quite troubled if you read it as science fiction, so please treat it as fantasy.
P.P.S. The author isn't good at acting cute, so I'm sorry there are no adorable squealing girls, kora!!
