I used to think that I was the person who loved him the most, and I used to think that I would definitely get it.
Society is real, without any illusory elements. If you are not careful, you will fall into a trap.
A bet, with amnesia, how can I escape this crisis-ridden year and uncover this cruel and realistic truth, and what choice will I make?
Note: After this part is finished, I will write the second part, which is about the time before the bet. I suggest you listen to the five piano pieces of Night and read the article to gain some advice.