Yin Shiqi, who has money, free time, and a serious illness, gets a new lease on life just as she's on the brink of death.
The good news: she's healthy. The bad news: she's now a wage slave with low pay, high risk, and no insurance.
What should she do?
Obviously, quit her job!
Please note:
A daily-life dream-girl story, though it's more plot-focused. Mostly JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Golden Wind, with some parts from Parts 2, 4, and 6.
Male lead: Ice Cat
The male lead is not a good person, and the female lead gradually stops being a good person either. This is not a story about pure-hearted people.
No tragedy, happy ending. You can probably understand it even if you haven't read the original.
If I don't get writer's block, I'll update daily with 3,000 words.
I may be picking on Mista a little, but I really don't mean to! Maybe it's because the male lead is Ghiaccio, one of the top one, two, three, or four most popular members of the assassination team!
White Album is so obscure I can't find any substitutes. That's okay, summer is hot, so it's only right to be with a cat who can keep you cool! I'll make my own food and feed myself.
Theme: Begin a wondrous adventure.
Why do the two passers-by have such strange names? Hahaha. Are they eager to be appreciated by the boss and don't want to watch live sex? Laughing to death
If you don't want to see a live erotica, you just use it as a name, right? Hehehehehe
Fuge is actually dead? So what did Kacho do to inspire the world and become the male protagonist?
Assassination Team: We promised to share joys and sorrows together, but you secretly changed jobs?!!!!
World: The sidewalks are wide and you can drive on them as you like!
Nalanjia & Gaqiu: This is ntr, right?
This is not a bus to kindergarten
It doesn't feel like love, like an ice cat being eaten by some strange succubus
Fuck you, Fu Ge: None of you look much like your father. The person who looks most like Dio is not you, KO№ Fu Ge!
I pictured Kacho being tied up and played with tentacles, his face was flushed, he was dripping with heat and sweat, and his whole body was soaked and sticky. . . Ah! The phantom limb stands up!