This is a story that happened before everything happened.
I just read the extra chapter from a hundred years ago and suddenly felt something. I just wrote it casually. I know that the plot development of 98 Master is likely to completely overturn the setting of my article, so... I have to finish it before he overthrows = =
In short, this is a story about a man who I have always thought did not meet my standards as a male protagonist, and a woman whose name is fleeting and fleeting.
Conception: