I am ashamed of spending money, but why do we only pay attention to spending money like sand here?
I live a happy life, but why do I end up in this terrible place where nothing matters?
I am very eloquent, but why is this an imaginary era and I know nothing about it?
I have a bright future with money, but why did I forget to bring my gold bracelet, gold necklace, and gold lock piece today?
I am talented, but why are there only people here who only know how to do it?
I am like a fish, but why can I only wear these tattered linen clothes?
Hey, hey, hey, I'm the most helpless, okay? !
I am an alternative god of death, but why should my life be in the hands of others!
I was loved, but why did I die inexplicably?
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A certain cat put its hands on its hips and roared: "The stingy God of Death, give me the roasted chicken!!!"