[P4]circle of Karma

Inaba City is a quiet and peaceful place with a very low crime rate...? I woke up again on the train to Inaba, recalling the memories before my death. ... Okay, that's it, the memory can't be very good, so do you want me to become a reasoning master? I remember that I actually came here for vacation... Maybe? I wordlessly put the sword back behind me, and the gradually cold body temperature of the person in my arms made the situation more serious. You only know that if we wander like this like a headless fly, she and I will end up in the same ending, shrouded in gray death. ... Where is the exit? Her long seaweed hair rests on my arm, and you feel something being stuffed into the bag, leaving a bit of warmth behind when your fingers touch the fabric. In front of him, a young man with light gray hair stood at the door of the shrine in early spring in March, showing a convincing smile, with the sun gradually sinking into the horizon behind him. "Senior, during class, the teacher asked a question about how to translate "I love you" by Natsume Soseki." "Senior wants to know the answer, right." [Wait, why didn't you give me the option to open my mouth?! Logically speaking, at least he wouldn't be the one to bring up the confession part, right? Damn it, my heart is beating faster and faster, my face is turning red. It's so hot, so hot. I'm a pretty high school student. It's not good to attack others, but don't attack me in turn.] He took a step forward, and the distance that was not far away was shortened again. From this distance, his eyelashes could be seen clearly, showing a little bit of light in the sun. That kind of smile, it would be hard for anyone to resist... It's really beautiful. Due to the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen, his body was not strong enough to mobilize more adrenaline to resist. However, thanks to the strength of the weird clerk, he first put a hand into the TV, and the sound of chains was heard behind him, and he silently handed over the sword. Then, choosing the right moment, the dark sword edge rushed out of the screen and aimed at the man's neck. Finally, fall into television. What you need to know before reading this article: The author has not written anything serious for a long time. In recent years, I feel that I have not learned human language. What I write is purely to make everyone laugh. OOC is certain, and there may be confusion in word order. Try to avoid this and leave it at that. You can substitute the main perspective. Because if there is no setting, it will be a bit difficult for me to write, so it is in the first person, which can be substituted. I will mix a little bit of ff14 content into it, please DK's career mission is also to face the self and the theme of p4, but if you ask me whether I recommend playing 14, it is not highly recommended. It's still the same sentence. If you don't want to read on, please quit. Don't insist on it, don't eat it. Intention: Face yourself and accept yourself