Life is already chaotic, and yet you are transported back in time for no apparent reason. What kind of trouble are you going to make?
I specialize in meeting all kinds of weirdos in the world, and you will kill me with them!
Laughing at all the perversions in life, she is like a willow planted casually in the soil. Wherever the spring breeze blows, she can fill the land with laughter and green.
Why would she, a bird in the blue sky, have her wings broken and be locked up in a deep palace? She is not full of scheming, she is just fully armed to protect herself. If anyone is willing to give her a pair of wings, she can pull out all the thorns in her body and hold his hand to wander the world together. . .