About time travel caused by a piece of shit
The protagonist is lucky enough to get on the train to another world
born a delicate baby
It's a pity that he doesn't have the golden fingers of other pig's feet
Don't say he is the author's biological son (bush)
This is my first time writing an article. I have some shortcomings. Feel free to point them out. (Tushitaza)
Intention: The ups and downs of growth