My childhood friend, a human-shaped weapon, suddenly disappeared one day ten years ago.
When we reunited, she told me that the people who had captured her for research kicked her out because she ate too much.
Seeing how downcast my childhood friend looked as she said this, I couldn't help but feel indignant.
This is outrageous!
To make sure my human-shaped weapon childhood friend gets enough to eat, I decided to start by collecting scrap and work my way up to becoming a big shot.
First-person male lead POV, BG romance. There are quite a lot of flashbacks, and very little about starting a business. The focus is mainly on the two of them spending time together.
A little cyberpunk worldbuilding. A snarky, doting mechanic X a human-shaped weapon childhood friend with a huge appetite.
Mutual pining. I suddenly felt like writing a light, sweet little story.
Theme: Turning waste into treasure, sorting rubbish
Wuhu! I like it so much!!! It's a very heart-warming article!!! You have already tried so hard to survive, so how can you be loved and accompanied by someone all the time? Sure enough, this kind of thing still only happens in novels, right?
It's a rare theme, please do your best.