When civilization collapses and order returns to zero, the survivors fight each other for half a piece of bread.
But deep in the ruins, [Protagonist's name] was guarding a pot, waiting for "him" who would appear at some unknown time.
This is not a story about conquest, but a record of "coexistence."
Every soul struggling to survive in the wasteland has an unknown personality side.
Some people find peace in the midst of killing, while others maintain gentleness in the midst of madness.
This is a wasteland persona and a love letter to all those who are scarred.
"As long as there are people who remember how to cook a bowl of hot noodles, the world is not completely finished."
Purpose: To find hope in despair and explore the brilliance of human nature and self-salvation under extreme circumstances.