The sunset is gone.
Stars hang on the branches.
Looking back.
Look away from countless tenderness.
Yellow vine wine.
Filled with two pairs of red eyes.
Between the handles.
The intersection precipitates sorrow.
——This is a story derived from love.
The hell girl Enma Ai wanders between hells, and the third-generation monster general Rikuo Nura of Ukiyoe Town. Two people living in their own worlds finally met at the intersection of the two worlds. . . . . .
Announcement: Sorry everyone, this article is really old. I lost my enthusiasm after delaying the writing of the article due to the three-dimensional matter... So I decided to temporarily leave it [you can tell from the update date, heartache]
After the other articles on hand are finished, I may start writing again with new ideas.
Sorry for wasting everyone's time!
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