I have never had a good composition idea. Now I have determined the general direction and will update it slowly.
A young general whose family has fallen into disgrace meets a mountain villager. How will his chaotic life end?
First encounter:
Little General: What a piece of shit! Stay away from me! Be careful I break your legs!
Villager:. . . Oh, who is near you!
Later:
The villager put his arm around the young general's waist: I miss you
The young general, his ears are slightly red:. . . What are you talking about?
Concept: Four seasons change, slowly mature