This moon is fake.
If you wake up on the desk in the classroom, the blood-red moonlight outside the window is flowing through the test papers of the teenagers. I thought returning to my senior year of high school was a dream, but I didn't know that I was the savior fed by the dream.
The space cuts bleeding marks on the skin, and the coins mark the price on the palm.
Some people gave him a blade to tear through illusions, and some people gave him a desperate gamble——
Just to find the spark of hope for civilization before the red moon collapses.
Now, touch that fateful coin:
On the positive side, living in false youth;
On the other hand, die to the sleeping truth.
Your choice will be the last homeland of mankind.
[Single heroine] [Urban] [Half-cool article] [Not brainless]
After reading the first twenty chapters, if it doesn't look good, I'll be hung up and beaten.
(The first wave of climax begins in Chapter 18)
