After I dropped out of school, I kept wandering and traveled from north to south to Yokohama, Japan. Carrying a guitar and singing in the streets. Sing about my travels, the things I saw, the people I met. Even though there are so many interesting characters and I have traveled to so many interesting places, there are still scars in my heart that are difficult to heal.
——My poor, lovely sister who was killed in her youth, who stupidly met the inevitable violence and died. Because of the long distance and the stray bullet hitting her aorta, I didn't even get to see her for the last time. I therefore made up my mind to find the real culprit who killed her in my lifetime. ——This is the real reason why I wander around. ＊First/third person person＊CP is uncertain, buy stocks at will＊This girl is probably the one with the most righteous views I have ever written hahhhh
[Spell Return] the Cafe at the End of the Street