Life is like a song. He gained life, basic human abilities, and "obtained" another gender. "She" did not gain freedom, nor ideals, nor... Gain of desire. At a glance, the last slum in the city was stained with a layer of gray, and it fell resolutely amidst the sound of machinery. His soul could finally connect with the new world. "It's okay. The house is empty. It won't be too late to pay you after you get your salary." "Okay, I don't care about you. If you have anything to do, just go downstairs." Your world is a reinforced concrete wall. I only hope to leave graffiti. "I'm content with just one life, thank you." "You... Come in." I thought that in the spring of 2017, I would be "dead" long ago, and you were the only one who dared to save a "dead" person.
Purpose: Redemption and protection
