"I only allow you to approach him with a purpose and kill him in the end."
The last ray of warm sun lay dormant on him, and the sunset, which finally shed its remaining warmth, cried out sadly to the night.
Favor, paranoia, atonement.
The beginning of consciousness is like a clinging thorn,
The blame is your own and getting worse.
Like the never-ending summer season after season.
""My most loyal chess piece, please go and implement my plan now""
-Reading Guide-
① Gossip and OOC are inevitable.
② The Six Paths are softened, if you don't like it, spray it yourself.
③The quality is difficult to guarantee, the writing is erratic, and the writing style is naive.
④Thank you again for the cover of fried chicken stick prprpr provided by Mr. Zhu