I just want to live a contented life, but often get into trouble.
I just want to be a cockroach and eventually become a wolf.
A body without a self, a piece of meat without a soul,
The most annoying thing, the favorite thing, the most profound thing, the most unforgettable thing. How can life be multi-faceted?
Is it better to die a little in life, or to accept one's fate?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
