I lost my memory. When I woke up again, I was in a garbage dump, a world of black and white, and a depressing atmosphere. I was saved by a person. I worked hard in the organization, but failed on the first mission. I met a fake city lord who was not a city lord. I thought I was not suitable for this job, so I quit. I met the false city lord again. I learned his name and found that I had some affinity with him. Gradually, the two of us became familiar with each other and began to meet frequently. Sparks of love sparked in accidents one after another. My memory gradually recovered, but there was no order. I thought I would live like this forever. But God didn't let me have my wish, until I met my brother. He reminded me of everything. It turned out that it was him who caused the world to become like this. My heart collapsed and I began to blame myself for not stopping him. I was protected by him in the ice for twenty years, so my appearance remained unchanged, but he could only survive in the world. Now He is already over fifty. His experiment failed, which led to his extreme personality. He wanted to destroy the world. He completely opened the rift in the world's different space, and countless monsters of the opposite sex broke into the world. In order to make up for it, I wanted to use myself to die with my brother, but he stopped me. Will I give up?
Intention: love