Preface
Dark clouds appeared in the sky, slowly, slowly, covering the entire city.
The street lights were still on, but the streets were emptier and quieter than before. Occasionally, there were only one or two people walking by.
A silver-white vortex appeared not far away, slowly, slowly, rotating in a counter-clockwise direction. That was the initial place of dreams.
The mysterious new world of innovation, the whispers in the whirlpool, are you paying attention? That blood-stained silver sword, please guide the direction of the door of your dreams.
The blessings of your beloved will always belong only to you and will protect you, even if you lose everything.
An ordinary girl in the third grade of junior high school, and a game CD she accidentally owns. What is the connection between the two? Will ice and molten melt when they collide?
Ice syndrome
Everything is possible…