"Do you believe it?" "I don't believe it." "Why don't you believe it?" "Sister, I really have no money. Stop following me. You're following me all the way!!"
"Okay, although I know I'm not willing to come with me yet, but"
"What if I wear black stockings?"
It was a sunny afternoon, and I was admiring the youthful short skirts on the street. Everything was so beautiful. It would have been better if there was not this guy who calls himself "the God of Death" in front of me...
Intention: Reincarnate in a different world and work hard to survive together!