A nonsensical story between a deeply hidden demon king and a little girl who looks up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and thinks she has a lot of stories to tell.
About love, about reality, about waiting, about you and me.
A certain woman pretended to be innocent: "Teacher, why were you so discerning and discerning that you chose me in the first place? Don't you regret it?"
A certain man... I already regret it.