Looking up at the sky at 45 degrees is too beautiful, and it's too difficult for me, who is mediocre in appearance. Are people born into wealthy families doomed to be lonely? Do wealthy families really have fairy tales in the illusory world?
Family disputes, dropping out of school to work, dealing with gangsters, entering a secret organization by mistake, various changes in life, escaping, meeting a woman with a similar experience to myself when carrying the title of traitor, who is right and who is wrong, who can hold up this sky for me