[The desolate world has become a new hometown, the wandering of reproduction forces us to put on the clothes of the old gods, with the judgment of order and the supreme new emperor]
(Not a harem, not invincible, not systematic, not brainless, group portrait)
On an ordinary day, I was inexplicably driven onto the road they mentioned.
In the elevator going home, a man who claimed to be my brother said
"Brother, I will help you."
Later, when I returned home, I saw my mother who had disappeared for ten years. She smiled and said to me
"I'm sorry, I..., So I'm here to help you knock on your door."
When I stepped into the unknown and wanted to find my family, a girl who asked me to call her sister said
"Let me help you."
They all helped me so I said
"I won't stop, at least not now..."
