How to Survive in Yokohama

Short story [Front row tip: This article is full of black mud regardless of the middle development and ending. If you feel uncomfortable during the reading process, exit immediately] You played a love strategy game and got more than 30 death endings in a row. You have rich theoretical knowledge, but with 0 actual love experience, you feel that you have been ridiculed by a game. You angrily turn on the modifier to adjust the favorability of the next target to the full value. …… ………… ​Then... Experienced more than 300 different ways of committing suicide. You: "..." * Just a second before you deleted the app and quit the game in anger, you traveled through time. Across the street, you saw the face that had died together with him more than three hundred times. It was a face that left a deep impression and will never be forgotten in this life. When you met those iris-colored eyes, before you could clearly understand the situation, you saw the other person showing you a gentle and creepy smile. You: "..." You: "…………" ! ! ! Help! ! Is it too late to hold his legs and kneel down to apologize? ! # Ps. When I was writing, I thought the second person was pretty good, so I just kept using it. Purpose: Beautiful love gives people hope to live