I found out I was sick
It turns out that the burned medical record sheet was not from 10-17.
Is mine
——The belongings of 1044
No... No... I don't have paranoia at all.
Wrong…
There must be more…
I fantasize about being loved
More than 20 people died in my fantasy overnight. The damned people were alive and dancing in the nightclub, and the people who should have been alive turned into a few wisps of cigarettes and drifted away in the wind.
The "Mound of Gods" never existed
…..
No one will believe me
I'm going crazy
Intent: A lunatic who is considered a lunatic by everyone finally dies in loneliness