"Chi... Cia... Bang!" With the harsh sound of brakes, he was hit by the car and flew far away, but the perpetrator walked away as if nothing happened. Under the flickering old street lights, he staggered to his feet. With the flickering light, what was exposed at the wound were the shining shiny parts that were operating... "Ah!" He woke up with a loud cry, but in front of him was a narrow but warm home, and his mother pushed the door open...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
