How can we be considered alive?
What can you do to feel that you are alive?
Luck and misfortune, darkness and light, hope and despair, they have gone through so many different lives together in a world that seems real and illusory, and finally found the answer in each other's eyes.
"No one has bad luck in his life. I will bless you in the future."
"All the good luck in my life has been spent on meeting you."
Since he is not dead, what is there to fear?
Everyday I draw another bottle and have an SSR card. The person with super good luck has a sweet mouth.
This book has unlimited flow, and there is less horror
Concept: Various deaths and thoughts about death