My name is...
Please don't worry, I haven't decided on a name yet, but it's obvious that I am the Demon of Death.
Although it's scary, I'm actually just a diligent worker. My daily routine is to accept requests from this side of my thoughts and convey my thoughts to hell... Or maybe heaven. Although I'm not responsible for that place, visiting does not violate the laws of the devil.
You ask me what kind of commissions I have received so far?
Let me think about it...
For example, a certain white-haired psycho who claimed to be the strongest gave me x1 of desserts, a certain psycho who occasionally saw a chainsaw popping out of his head gave me x1 of chewing gum, a certain psycho who always guessed what I was going to say next gave me x1 of beef, oh, and a certain psycho who didn't give me anything but often committed suicide by diving into the water and went shopping in hell... Left a bandage.
Note:
The protagonist has no cp, but apart from the protagonist, there are many elements of close friends in the text——
The title of the work, the name of the protagonist, and the copywriting are all small things. I will change them when I think of something suitable. If you are interested, just save it and don't get lost~
Intention: If thoughts have substance, you will see how much I miss you.