The Daily Life of Competing with Gojuan's Acting Skills

Your name is Sakai Anna. 23 Years old, moved to Tokyo from Yokohama a few years ago, and now works in a medium-sized company as an ordinary employee. At least that's the surface. If you ignore hand gun cocoon. But beyond that, you have a secret. You have a very affectionate little boyfriend. He is beautiful, delicate and slender, and has a good temper. The only problem is that he is a bit introverted and may have some social difficulties. He does not speak human words and only uses specific names of rice balls to express meaning. But this is not a problem. After one year of dating, you have reached level 10 in rice ball language. The skin around his mouth and tongue have very spicy tattoos, which make you feel uneasy. But even if your little boyfriend has tattoos on his face, you still think he is the most well-behaved high school boy in the world. So you don't even dare to tell the other party that you once brought a group of younger brothers in and out to grab territory. You try hard to play the role of a confidant big sister every day, but you are afraid that these social experiences will scare your sweetheart. * But there are unforeseen circumstances. One afternoon in a certain month of a certain year, you and your frail little boyfriend were delighted to hear the news and both fell off the horse. Those ferocious monsters are about to pounce in front of you. Your boyfriend finally unzipped his shirt that covered half of his face. This is the first time you actually hear him speak. ———Die …with death and carnage. * I can write it! (Probably a short story) (Copywriter WB has been archived) Purpose: Active life