Lin Huo knows he's ill, but he had no idea his illness could be so imaginative.
The fog descends, monsters run rampant, and the people caught up in it struggle to survive. But one person is quite unlike the rest.
"Is my delusional disorder acting up again today?"
"Hey, you with eighteen tentacles, could you move aside?"
"What? You won't? Then I guess I'll have to kill you."
"It's not illegal to kill my own hallucinations, right? :)"
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This world is insane, cold, and inhuman, but fortunately, one person still has a great deal of warmth.
Lin Huo has suffered from delusional disorder for years. He knows his psychiatrist's rule is never to date a patient, so his greatest wish is to confess to his doctor once he's cured.
He practices saying "I love you" with his hallucinations.
Over and over again.
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Doctor: "Is that why you turn on me as soon as you've beaten a monster?"
Lin Huo: "What? Doctor, aren't you one of my hallucinations?"
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"I always feel like the doctor likes me."
"But I know that must be another one of my delusions."
[Note]
1. Bottom protagonist, mutual pining, happy ending.
Theme: May we all have a better future.
