As a young person of the 21st century and new era, in just a blink of an eye, the scene in front of me turned into a sewer. And was force-fed with world knowledge and names. When I finally crawled out, oh wow, the glass on the street was very clean, perfectly reflecting the sutures on my face and the clothes I had just put on.
... Although I have read fanfics before, my interest in Gojo Satoru's eyes was aroused, and I spent a few nights watching the anime version - in fact, his eyes are really beautiful. But, that's not a reason to travel through time just because of a disagreement, right? It's still the real person who is always cursed by biss.
Help, before the plot begins, can I carry the train overnight and run to the motherland? I love my motherland and I want to return to the embrace of my motherland.
It turns out I was overthinking it.
Because, I am, restricted, controlled, moved, moved, scoped, abominable. Gritting teeth
Real person, if you have a soul in heaven, please come back quickly, I want to leave here. It's enough to have you as a plot booster or something.
I want to live, so I must avoid anyone who may be involved in the main plot, so as not to seek death or anything like that.
As a result, I met love at the corner - indeed at the corner of the street, someone who was the strongest was ready to exterminate.
I think I can still save it.
————————————————————————
... I declare that now I am Gojo Satoru's number one black fan!
[The copy is subject to change at any time]
Intention: Today is also a day full of desire for survival.
Reader comments
Teacher! ! It's been two years and you're still not ready to take action? (T^T)
Teacher! ! It's been two years and you're still not ready to take action? (T^T)