Black Basket fanfic.
It is a product of a newspaper that was abused by cartoons. The whole text has no logic and flat direction.
First-person multi-perspective switching [enough to poke your own holes like this
Due to the nature of the game, it is not rigorous, please forgive me.
Copywriting:
Kurozizhe also embarked on the bloody road of amnesia after an accident.
"... There is no need to remember it, so I won't remember it anymore."
Intention: