I am just a plant spirit that has slept for a hundred years. When I wake up, I become a source of high-risk anomalies that are hunted around the world.
The Anomaly Management Bureau determined that I would cause trouble in the world. Drones chased me. AI misjudged me. Hot searches on the Internet labeled me as a villain.
But I really don't want to destroy the world.
I just want to live and have a pure love that doesn't care about the RV, the bride price, or the conditions.
However, I used spiritual power to condense gold bricks, but they were regarded as fraud; I sent eternal roses, which were identified as extraterrestrial minerals; I proposed marriage and lit up three mountains with light, and the air raid sirens went off.
Later I realized: It's not that I don't know how to love, it's that this world doesn't understand what "purity" is.
Very beautiful, novel subject matter