The music boss travels through time and space with a golden finger and directly locks people with guns. (Why do I, an elegant music student, do such rough things?!?)
"No, buddy, if you win this battle, won't you treat me to dinner?"
"... Didn't you waste all my money?"
"If you don't have money to treat me to dinner, can't you make money?"
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Sha Glyph, pretending to be a tiger and eating pigs, maybe even teammates? Pure fiction! Just making it up!
Intention: sand sculpture in the early stage, emotion in the later stage