The cool autumn evening breeze brushed Lin Mo's cheek. A loose strand of black hair danced in the air. Lin Mo stepped out of the orphanage where they had grown up, ready to head to Tokyo on a mission. Behind them, one agonized scream after another came from the orphanage kitchen. Flames ravaged the quiet orphanage.
It was on fire...
Lin Mo turned to look at the place where they had grown up and burst into laughter. It was wild and triumphant, yet filled with sorrow, emptiness, and despair... After enduring seventeen whole years, Lin Mo had finally fulfilled their mission.
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Damn, have you forgotten that you dug a hole?