As a hell hunter who is unfettered, free to come and go, and has strong business capabilities, my life has been very relaxed and happy for the first seventeen years of my life. My attitude towards tasks is that I accept all comers, there is no need to be good or evil, as long as I am paid; most of the employers I usually come into contact with are ordinary people, so I rarely encounter life-threatening dangers.
But that all changed after I moved my residence to Gotham City.
This city is really surprising - the gun that the clown at the entrance of the supermarket pulls out is a real thing, the Monopoly likes to cosplay on the walls at night, the little reporter from next door wears tights under his shirt, guys with special abilities are running around... Even my male classmate who usually likes to smile kindly and looks sleepy every day actually has two faces.
I have never understood why this male classmate likes to interrupt my tasks in various ways.
Until one day, he said he liked me :)
*First person warning. If you don't like it or don't like it, please click the cross immediately.
*OOC, private settings, original characters, no timeline, please be careful before entering
*Probably magic x campus x battle x daily life, the writing is spicy and still cuckoo
*The heroine is a cool girl with no sympathy, slightly skewed outlook on life, beautiful and miserable
*If it looks good, please praise me more. If it doesn't look good, please don't scold me:)
*Refuse to urge other updates below this one. Thank you for your tolerance and understanding.
*Cp Tibao, there is a knife and there is candy, I am bleeding HE, the open ending is confirmed
Concept: family, relationship, growth, self-identity