In this cyber era where neon lights never go out, flesh and blood is no longer the only carrier, and memory has become the most expensive currency.
Feng Bujue, the owner of the "Yesterday Reappears" watch shop in the lower-class district, is an "old monster" who has lived for 142 years. He repairs watches with his right hand and peels skin (memory) with his left hand.
When the ruler of the Cloud Council went crazy for immortality, and when the prosthetic evil god came in the torrent of data, Feng Bujue just pushed the monocle: "Can this memory chip be worth your life?"
The "forbidden memory" of the Imperial Goddess of War was stripped off at the beginning, and the whole city was wanted? Sorry, no one in this world remembers my real name, except for the ouroboros that is devouring the world.
