In the year 1332 of the lunar calendar, the Type I virus broke out, and people all over the world suffered from a disease called "Addiction Syndrome".
From then on, some people couldn't live without water, some regarded flowers as life, some regarded illness as a muse, and some wore red dancing shoes like those in fairy tales and kept dancing, regardless of life or death.
Only a few people are still normal people.
A normal person who is incompatible with this crazy world.
Sakuraze always thought that he was a normal person.
All her suffering stemmed from this.
But she didn't expect that she never had symptoms simply because she hadn't encountered the source of her disease yet.
I'm glad you have a disease for which there is no cure.
Then when the addiction syndrome can finally be cured, can I still distinguish whether my feelings for you are likes, or just because you are the source of my disease?
"If you can't help but want to hug or kiss, or even get a little closer to me, I won't run away! I'm right here!"
"If I am the source of your illness, that would be the best thing for me!"
I like you, I just like you.
Like you.
It doesn't matter if you are sick.
Purpose: Living in a world where love is important.