The tomb is a metaphor for my hatred. .
The space is narrow. . . But I still pretend to have something to show for it.
I hate you. . . . Already. . . .———— Enough. Love is not a game. ． ． If you can't play, you'll be out. ． ． So. ． ． If you love __ please, love deeply. ． ．
I originally wanted to write about celebrities (Ending 94), but I didn't have much inspiration after writing about it... So I decided to read a D novel about celebrities behind the scenes.
Later, I wanted to write about my past and present life, so I had the initial love of what-if. Later, I read the article about traveling through time and space... I admired the author and wanted to write about time-traveling... Then I read Cultivation... So this time I decided... To use it all... Haha... I'm already crazy... I don't know what kind of baby will be born... But I hope everyone can support it~