If we do evil because we are not loved and feel no kindness towards others, will we do good if we are loved?
If doing evil can bring about a less-than-ideal but stable world, and doing good can bring about chaos and an equally less-than-ideal world, then why do we do good?
This is the story of a girl who faced her inner uneasiness and panic because she was loved, and finally decided to become the villain Boss.
Intention: Is there a purpose in living? If so, what is it?