He changed in his sophomore year of high school. He was no longer the person who talked about my little classmate in my ears every day... He promised that he would always like me... But he fell in love with my nemesis... Once in a dream, he told me in a dream: My little classmate is not me. I heard him explain that someone had snatched his body, and I had to conquer my nemesis to leave his body. I believed it... Because the real him would not let me be wronged.
Intention: to seize the body