In the hail of bullets, I pushed my twin brother away, but I was shot dead several times. The last sight I saw was my brother's back determined to leave. He was so dismissive, haha, as a shadow, I deserved to die.
I have long understood that I am just a shadow that does not need emotions, but why, looking at his back without any care, my heart still hurts slightly?
After reincarnation, I thought I would get the loving relatives I had hoped for countless times, but I never thought, oh, it turns out, I am still a shadow...
A girl who has never watched Net King comes to the wonderful world of Net King, what will happen~
PS: This article is a slow-burning type~
A friend's article, about beauty, has been completed. Friends who are interested can go back in time and read it~