There may be something wrong with the author's brain, and the content contains a lot of unclear and harsh jokes. I cautiously entered the fat house where I usually read novels and comics at home. I was stabbed to death by a gangster who was late when I was crossing the road. I traveled to another world and turned into a slime crossed out two-dimensional girl.
What is the distortion of human nature?
Or the fog of moral decay?
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
