Her death split their personalities into two extremes: hope and despair.
If, and I mean if, I transmigrated into this world and had a good job and classmates... would I choose to give up and wait for despair to arrive, or try to save this world?
Despair and hope are two extremes. I only want to bring them into balance.
I’ll throw myself into despair, overcome it, save my companions, save myself, and save those I love and those who love me.
