After my love was shattered by marriage, I went to death in despair.
The paranoid scientific research boss smashed my body and used his brain machine to drag me into an infinite seventeen-year-old reincarnation.
If you love me forcefully, I will collapse and commit suicide; if you love me tenderly, I will commit suicide when I realize the falseness.
Only after we do it again for the third time do we understand that there are some regrets that cannot be made up for by thousands of reincarnations.
