A story about a fresh graduate who was tricked into working in a "black shop" because the customers were not human beings.
For example, a vixen in beautiful clothes and a ghost lady living in a well.
In response to this, I couldn't help but write a complaint in a certain book: My family, who knows? I was tricked into working in a black shop by an unscrupulous and black-hearted boss. The unscrupulous boss even deceived me about my feelings. It's so unconscionable!
Lying beside Shou:... My wife is right.
Intention: Good, good, good