I was eighteen that year and on the seventh day of the lunar month, the school beauty who was crying and crying smashed me into the black and white snowflake screen with a brick.
After waking up, a fair and delicate girl held up a "marriage certificate" written in lipstick and said: "I am your wife. Tonight, on the seventh day of the lunar month, the moon is full, suitable for consummating the marriage."
That expression, that look in his eyes, so stubborn and terrifying, yet so pure and kind.
I wanted to escape, but the door was locked tightly. No matter how hard I tried, it wouldn't budge.
After my rebirth, I became a ghost and entered the kindergarten here.
Kindergarten classmate Ken. Not human: The old baby learns to hang himself every day, and even jumps off the building to grab my cactus flowerpot.
A girl in school uniform jumped off a building and is still alive.
And I, with the title of "999 Male God", became the most sought-after baby in the school.
The senior sister held up the red brick and smiled softly: "Brother, you can't leave."
In fact, the senior sister is just too lonely and she is afraid of the dark.
[Absurd imagination + black humor + weird rules] Go crazy seriously, high energy throughout! ! !
