First, I have no money. If you want to see me squandering a lot of money on beauties, shopping, and hugging one to the other, please turn around.
Second, I have no parents. Those who want to see me mess around and suddenly emerge as a father worth hundreds of millions, please walk out without looking back.
Thirdly, I am not beautiful. If you want to see stunning beauties looking back and smiling charmingly, please don't read.
So, in this way, what do I have to say? To be honest, I don't know.
Ah, I have one thing, just two words, ordinary, extremely and N-level ordinary. I am the boring otaku that people say is the one who beats the dog but never comes back, the one who is yelled at when a mouse crosses the street.