Seeing other people die is a very heavy thing.
Because I have no way to change the trajectory of my destiny, I can only let them disappear from my life.
Until one day-----
"Make a contract with me."
That young man said so.
This is a trap, please don't jump in carelessly!
This is an article that I have been writing intermittently. A girl who carries death on her back, and a cunning boy. I want to slowly describe their future.