There is an old story that has been circulating since the Heian period.
Among the flesh, flesh and corpses, the treasure left by the gods can be awakened - a bone altar box that can fulfill any wish.
That day, whine, pain, and despair enveloped Shibuya.
Abundant spell power, rampant spell spirits, and magicians fighting each other.
You wake up from your long slumber, satisfied with what you see.
Now you have to pick a lucky person and make his wish come true.
I hope you won't be too disappointed this time.
You stood in front of the boy with peacock green pupils and gave him grace.
"Say what you wish for – for only a small price."
(Don't be scared by the copy. If Xiao Ai is white and black, the heroine of this book is black and white. The cp is Yigu, don't remove the fragrance, just collect it together.)
Intention: Don't be superstitious, don't believe in pie-in-the-sky, and work hard on your own
