My name is Suzuki Chuan. I am 18 years old. I am a person with a very sense of morality and justice. I work in a mental hospital and am responsible for treating patients. Although the patients often say that I am a patient, who will take the patient's words to heart? The days are still going on day by day.
Until one day, a patient suddenly cut my carotid artery with a knife. In order to prevent blood from spraying everywhere, and upholding my sense of morality, I jumped from the tall building to the pure white snow and committed suicide.
As I fell from the building, I could only think of one thing: The patient might be right.
I was so pissed off that I actually traveled through time, and even started in the villain camp. How could I, who is just, endure this? !
There is no other way. In order to survive without losing justice, I can only kill them as completely as possible. If they are good people, I will cremate them for free!
Work hard to become a cadre, save good people, and defect with them!
Intent: Justice that is not defined