Nishino Ooko opened her eyes again.
She is alive again.
But what are the bunch of guys in front of me?
Surrounded and attacked by the cursed spirits, Miss Oko simply pointed the knife at her chest.
It seems that I have to say goodbye to Miss Oko again.
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Copywriting is useless
In short, this is a story about a girl who was tortured by life and grew up barbarically.
CP is uncertain
Intention: struggle, youth, loneliness