This is the struggle history of a mentally disturbed middle school boy who has no idea what reality is. This is the end of a liar's nickname.
Two "worlds" collide, two merged souls compete.
His dream is to have a small notebook to remember what he has done, someone who can believe what he says, and to open a hair dye shop. He doesn't kill without blinking an eye, nor does he ignore the world. In his eyes, these things are just an illusion, just a dream, and these people have never existed. Moreover, the light of these people is obscured by the smoke of being called liars.
The only thing he could lament was that he didn't have mushroom hair, neat bangs, or bald hair.
The boy has been poisoned, and I will find an antidote for him. . .
Lots of time to run around.
Actually, it's not clear whether this article is Danmei or romance. Anyway, let's read it bit by bit!