You are the killer of the organization. After a mission, you took Chiaki Kashima away from the United States and lived with him in Japan under a false identity.
You are the original light and form of Kashima Chiaki, you are his sword and his shackles, you are the winter when dripping water turns into ice, and you are the illusion of the embers of stars.
He loves you. But he really doesn't know what to do to keep you. You seem to always be calm and calm no matter what happens. You seem to not care about everything around you, and nothing can enter your heart.
When Chiaki Kashima was 17 years old, you really disappeared and he couldn't find you anyway.
Until a few years later, one night on the street, Chiaki Kashima found you passed out on the street, with a book named "Golden Bee" next to you.
The police soon caught up with you, and Chiaki Kashima was unable to stop you. They took you away and interrogated him as well.
Kashima Chiaki didn't show any sign of knowing you, and finally successfully landed on the island and became a counselor.
What Kashima Chiaki didn't expect was that you would lose your memory.
What he didn't expect was that when you saw him for the first time, you, who had never wavered in his face no matter what he did, actually teased him with great interest, "Oh, are you specifically looking for a type that I like to use as a honey trap?"
Kashima Chiaki:! !
"You" are the real wine. It's the nurturing teenager I love!
Hi hi hi hi! Counselors and inmates exchange scripts
I know writing this fanfic must be very unpopular, so I will do whatever I want hahaha
Intention: Make progress every day
