1.
On the top floor of Port Mafia, a mysterious black figure appeared quietly.
His dark hair was soaked with blood, and he jumped again. The flowing white bandage silently revealed the silent sadness.
At dusk, the bright fire clouds in the sky seem to burn out the night in the sky.
Everyone stared at him complicatedly, reaching out to him to stay:
Don't be afraid, this time we are here.
2.
Who am I?
When he opened his eyes, he appeared on a strange street.
I looked around blankly. The scenery was obviously unfamiliar, but it was surprisingly reassuring.
Passing by the glass display window of the store, I saw my slovenly appearance under my messy hair.
But I took it for granted and didn't think of taking care of him.
The sun was scorching like fire, and I didn't feel the heat at all. Suddenly, I had an idea:
I really want to eat spicy curry.
Three.
My name is Yumeno Hisaku, and I live in a very happy family.
Dad is very good at gardening. He always stays alone in the garden in the village and takes good care of his flowers.
The amazing thing is that under dad's care, those flowers remain unbeaten all year round;
My mother is very good at cooking. Her favorite thing to do is to make bone soup. She gets compliments from her father and sister every time;
Her younger sister loves dolls, and Alice is always by her side. Strangely, all her dolls are named Alice.
Little girls' preferences are often unpredictable;
I live an ordinary life like this.
Until one day I opened my eyes and came to this completely unfamiliar city - Yokohama.
Four.
I gave up my name and entrusted myself to the gods.
(To be determined, too many ideas.)
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1. A short story, wait until the main update is completed before starting.
2. There are too many ideas, so save them in advance.
3. To be determined
Intention: How to say goodbye to the deceased.
