Rules? I'm a construction worker. I don't know anything about those.
Rule-based horror descends upon the world.
Everyone else trembles in fear: Don't speak. Don't leave your seat. Anyone who fails the exam will die...
Datou pulls a sledgehammer from his toolbox. “This wall's crooked. I'll knock it straight.”
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“What is he doing? This is rule-based horror, not a renovation site!”
“One swing? Just one swing???”
“I'm new here, so excuse the question: Can Chosen Ones really demolish the objects that embody the rules?”
Later, the authorities find him. “Chosen One, the fate of our nation depends on you.”
Datou takes a bite of his steamed bun. “Will that raise my wages?”
No.
“Then what does it have to do with me?”
