I used to hate life and live like a zombie. I thought that the birth of a person was a virus spread by God on the surface of the earth. As long as I opened my eyes, I would have endless troubles. If there really is a God, I would like to ask why He created such a life.
I ran away from home and became a student of Doctor X. His organization was very interesting. Everyone had a goal to live, but for what purpose? Is it worth living in pain for the small happiness that I don't know whether it exists? I don't have an answer. I call my partner, the dwarf, Toad. I hate and am disappointed in his unchanging life, but I also envy him for not remembering the hardships life has given him.
After an accidental death request, I came to the Taisho era where ghosts were rampant. The life I abandoned was what they longed for, allowing everyone to walk in the sunshine with peace of mind, instead of some people accidentally disappearing in the shadows. To be honest, there is no difference from the gangsters, but I cherish their sparkling belief that even death is happy. If I must die, I also hope that my death will give meaning to others.
Note: he! No one will die!
Purpose: life