I have become a member of a famous gang in Italy. I think I have a gentle temper and do not kill innocent people indiscriminately. But why do I have no friends? Do you dare to look at me when I talk! A bunch of scum! Tsk, when I was frozen by my father, I thought I could rest for a while, but in the blink of an eye, the world changed, and there was an annoying little tame dye, so forget it, it's not over yet, right? Do you dare to let me stay in this world?