Sure, ZW is the one writing this, but that doesn't change the fact that you all stabbed me in the heart.
Shuxiang Zhenai puts on a secret identity and sharpens her knives, ready to go after the knife-wielding sadists.
In this story, you can find:
A genius artist Dazai who is blind but refuses to give up
A frail and gloomy literary youth Chuuya, whose height falls between Gojo Satoru's and Dazai's
Odasaku, who thinks he can't raise children, so he stops taking them in
Shuxiang Zhenai (grumbling):
I made myself cry with these knives, so why aren't you crying yet?!
Theme: I can't write angst
