Wild birds fall in the wilderness.
When the end comes, you close your eyes and say I love you.
Love has nothing to do with personality, morality or life and death.
Because I am too timid, I have been suffering from a disease called "procrastination".
If everything goes well, I think I will fall in love with you.
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Wasteland×Wild Bird
Two-way redemption, undecided chapter, produced in a mentally unstable state, I'm an old dove, I'll try my best to write it down as soon as I can
Concept: wild birds falling in the wilderness