The moment he was stabbed to death, all he could think about was: "Who the fuck locked the door?" The next day, news spread all over the city that Dr. He was stabbed to death by a mental patient who ran out of the room. Due to the negligence of the nurse who locked the door, Dr. He reported it to the God of Death early. "I will save you on behalf of the moon. System 001 will serve you wholeheartedly." The system that suddenly appeared offered tempting conditions, but it was more than shameful to succumb to the unspeakable longing for that person. However, when I see the person in my memory again, I am almost tormented and go crazy. "Good boy, can you have something to eat? Baby? Little cutie?" The man with sharp eyebrows in the memory is now looking at him with grievance. He really can't stand it! "Box, don't leave me." I feel like crying but have no tears. What should I do if my lover becomes mentally ill?
Intention: Love means letting parallel worlds intersect to find you