[Complex] Night Soul

On the road of the soul, gains and losses are constantly alternating. A miserable trapped beast being played by God and struggling in a circle. Why continue to live? It was clearly dark all the way, and despair was everywhere. Just because there is still a looming hope left in the chaos, I desperately hold on to and protect the tiny brilliance and persevere. * Heizi: Ah Nu, Ye Sang, this sounds so good to read. Yiye: Shut up, my friend. A guy with glasses and no presence like Xinbaji is trying to steal the show! The main body is the cannon friend of glasses, there is nothing to say about its existence. Kuroko: You have no sense of existence. How many times do you have to repeat it? And who is the glasses? Who is the gun buddy! Not a sex buddy, but a celebrity! By the way, why is my name introduced as a gay friend who was spoofed by the author! Kazama: You are so noisy, Ryu-chan, why are you grabbing the beginning of this movie when it doesn't exist? It doesn't have much of a role in the first place. Heizi: That's enough for you guys. How many times do you have to repeat this to lose your sense of existence? Can't you change the story? Besides, my brother has no sense of existence! How come he can play the leading role in the black basket, bastard! Yiye: Calm down, a lady cannot use foul language casually. Heizi: How can you be so persuasive as you are a slovenly man who picks your nose and looks like a fish? Noisy and noisy, complaining is a lot of fun~ If you need entrustment, go to Wanshiwu. To put it simply, this is the story of a young girl finding and implementing her own "bushido". Hot-blooded and violent, easy to complain about~ ↓ ※If you like it, collect it (づ￣ 3￣)づ ※The full text has no outline and may be updated at any time. ※Creating the heroine in the early stage, cp has not yet been determined