Before I met that fox, my life was as calm and dull as a glass of boiled water sitting in the sun, with occasional bubbles. What? I'm a psychic? Are you kidding, what is a psychic? However, I started having a dream. A city so empty that even time would stand still, a mysterious young city lord who had been waiting for three lifetimes. Traveling through countless different spaces, what kind of destiny and evil will I see with him?