They said the script team couldn't fight.
So I lurk among these little crispy guys who can't get up again after being punched.
Wondering why he fainted after being stabbed with a poisonous knife.
Don't understand but respect.
But one day an assassin emerged from a dark corner to assassinate me.
I laughed,
I have been boxing in Elbow Fight for 7 years, and my fists have become as cold as Dazai's heart.
I destroyed the body and left the scene whistling.
I am still the weak and helpless script team.
Purpose: Stereotypes are not advisable