Charcot is about to celebrate his seventeenth birthday.
The world was officially unfolding before his eyes in ways he couldn't comprehend.
Weird conversations, eyeballs that were sore and constantly receiving hallucinations, inexplicable attacks, the well-dressed teacher stepped down from the podium and stretched out his hand to him in the dark alley——
"Come, join the 'Black Doctor'?"
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The future is empty, race and country are not considered carefully~
Even though I tried hard to write the juvenile and supernatural themes in a less cliched way, after the whole series was conceived, I found that the imagination was too crooked, and there seemed to be no need to worry.
There is cp but it is not mainly about love. More than one group, slow heat possible.