I know someone like Osamu Dazai.
What could be worse than this? Qingchuan first met and said that he had never expected it.
A bad first encounter, a bad second encounter, a bad ending.
"Young man. Didn't anyone tell you that doing this will lead to retribution?"
"Eh... No, what will happen? Will there be a thunderbolt from heaven?"
"..."
——Do you know the sadness of stars that cannot return to the sky...
——Then, do you know the helplessness of a suicidal person who cannot die?
"I'll give you three seconds to reorganize your language."
When death is approaching, the stars that fall into the sky no longer want to return to the sky.
The man she always called a bastard hugged her tightly, looking helpless and panicked. This was the first and last time she saw him.
"You can't die! Qingchuan first met!"
"Wrong. I... Give you three seconds... A chance to reorganize your language..."