This article is dedicated to all the people I love and love me.
"Mom and dad hope that you can be 'born as gorgeous as a summer flower,' so your name is 'Xia'."
I'm Rorschach, and I may have a strange disease.
"In this world, fate always goes back and forth, and we will eventually meet the people we meet among thousands of people."
I stared blankly at my girl, and the purple wisteria in my heart overflowed.
The lilac-like girl shimmers in the warm winter sunshine, so warm and beautiful.
Looking at her, I sometimes raised my head to think, sometimes lowered my head to write. The complicated mathematical symbols and ever-changing mathematical formulas in my mind lost their meaning, and everything in my brain became blank, but my eyes were filled with her.
Concept: I am Rorschach, and I may have a strange disease.