My surname is Yu Ji and my given name is Ling. My name is Yu Jiling.
I'm looking for the warmth that belongs to me, and something that ordinary humans have that I don't have.
█First person + third person.
█Timeline: Beginning of the first episode of Season 1.
█No brains, no logic, primary school student writing style, updated by random professional users.
█Private devices are like warnings. In short, anything that is wrong is considered a private device.
█Ooc Serious warning, written based on my understanding, you have read the fanfic, my dear, please let me go.
█The heroine is also considered a script team.
█If the plot calculations are childish, it is the author's fault. The author is too simple-minded to write it.
█Cp is either Dazai Osamu, Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky, or no cp.
Intention: Can I find true warmth when I am lacking in emotion?
