Bones Move the World

In a deserted land, under a crooked neck tree, a skeleton as black as ink sat on the ground leaning against the crooked neck tree. Why is there a tree in this desolate land, why is there a skeleton under the tree, why is the skeleton as black as ink, why is the skeleton exposed in the wilderness, everything is in this book, bones travel the world. Note: This book may make people feel perverted, so if you don't like it, please don't read it. Also: I am still a student and my ink is limited, so please don't compare me with those great masters. Readers of Aibi, please also enter by mistake This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.