Izayoi Sake is an ordinary school student.
He is only fourteen years old and is even in eighth grade.
He usually behaves peacefully and does nothing out of the ordinary.
He just likes to wear a mask and a hat, so no one knows what he looks like.
Being withdrawn is a sin.
I don't know since when, he was ostracized, disliked, and ridiculed as an ugly monster.
They called him:
——Ugly.
--Madman.
--Neuropathy.
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Izayoi Sake never responded. He sat quietly by the window, his slender fingers stained orange by the light, but the afterglow of the setting sun did not fall into his eyes.
Actually he was laughing.
The ugly thoughts in people's hearts are endless, so I am extremely powerful.
The supernatural power is based on evil thoughts. Izayoi Sake is only fourteen years old but has already become one of the top five cadres of the port.
People called him:
——Evil ghost.
——Damn manipulative demon.
.
So what. There is always someone who understands me.
There are too few people who have no evil thoughts in their hearts, so they are like a little light——
Therefore, it does not mean that a moth flies into the flame, regardless of life or death.
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The man caught me.
He and I listened to the sound of rain on a rainy day and heard his inner voice.
It's never about moths flying into the flame but embracing each other through the winter.
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The text is in third person.
The school and port Mafia scenes are divided in half, the plot is flowing, and there is no shortage of love lines.
Believe me, sweet text, really.
Cp has been decided. Don't buy stocks. Can you guess who it is?
Work hard every day until school.
Intent: sand sculpture novel
