This is the story of the owner of a shop that can grant any wish, drinking tea, watching movies and occasionally acting in the world of variety comics...
This article is written out of resentment for the unfinished work of xxxholic...
Believe me, this story is not sad at all, except for the beginning...
Pseudo-literary + complaining + occasional convulsions, the writing style is extremely changeable. It often feels like listening to Shakespeare's opera and eating Beijing's soy milk and fried dough sticks...
Updates are uncertain, but don't give up.
A work for self-entertainment.