Elvish writing, unsystematic.
A young man who is nearly thirty years old has a terminal illness, and his life of mediocrity is about to end.
I feel a bit unwilling...
What is the world after death like? It would be great if I could go to the Pokémon world...
When the boy opened his eyes again.
Straw hat, net.
Green grass, white clouds.
Hey hey hey! I'm just talking casually. Even if my wish comes true, why do you want me to be reborn as a little guy like an insect catching boy?
Very nice, very suitable to my taste
Not bad, come on, it looks good
It's beautiful. The eldest lady is running away.