"Why does that cold-faced immortal always stare at you?"
"Maybe... It's me... The flowers on my face..."
"Hmm... Maybe... Probably... I owe him money~"
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"The world needs you, you are the savior. One day, if you do anything wrong, they can trample you under their feet and trample you in all possible ways!"
"If the world looks down upon you and laughs at you, can you give in three points?"
"If the world slanders you and hates you, can you still smile and respect them patiently?
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All the people walking around the world are ghosts. What is right and what is evil, what is pure and what is white?
The obsession still exists, the scabbard is drawn out, I look back with sadness, the song ends with no one left...
Intention: It's hard to be a god, so just try to be a god for once...