After my sister died, my family and I went up the mountain to deal with her funeral affairs.
Before going down the mountain, I stayed in front of my sister's grave for a long time.
But the accident happened at this moment.
A man with millet hair suddenly appeared in front of me.
"Welcome to the Ten Dimensional Organization"
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short story
Written for fun
no sequel
Intention: If you have love, don't be afraid
