I Can Still Keep Fighting [Interstellar Apocalypse]

Ruins stretch as far as the eye can see, and the wreckage of ion thrusters, several meters tall, casts a vast shadow. Jing Xi sits on the corpse of a steel-boned mutant beast, trying to remember: Who am I? Where did I come from? What the hell is this place...? Even remembering that her hair keeps falling out gets her nowhere. She dusts herself off and gets back to killing monsters, scrounging for meals, and picking through scrap. A handsome, all-around capable man who could live off his looks but loves showing off and has no shame x a short-tempered, ridiculously strong woman with persecutory delusions, amnesia, hair loss, and a massive image-conscious streak Li Shu: Hey, miss, you're pretty good at fighting. Jing Xi: ...Stop following me. Li Shu: Really not interested in joining our base? We offer full benefits and even help you find a partner~ Li Shu: We also treat amnesia and hair loss. Jing Xi: !!!!???? I'm about to hit someone! Clanging and crashing, sand and rocks flying, blades flashing, rockets firing. Jing Xi quietly crouches in the corner and yanks at her hair. Damn... I actually lost. Later... Li Shu: Do you know why your hair is falling out? Jing Xi: Why? Li Shu: Because you've been without a boyfriend for so long, your body thinks you've become a nun, so... Li Shu: I suppose I can help you out.