Well, the protagonist is me, a poor woman who fell into the sewer and died when she went out to buy late-night snacks.
Who stole the manhole cover from my door? Did I give it permission?
Looking at myself in the mirror, who was full of painting style, and then at the stand-in next to me who was all yellow with spots, I smiled faintly.
Now that things are like this, there's nothing wrong with me treating myself as the chosen one, right?
In this case, I'm going to start working hard.
What Kakyoin Abdelichi... Did he get my consent before he died?
Maliciously attacking the Stardust Crusaders and insulting the Stardust Crusaders
No apology, no compensation
Use yellow emperor to strangle him to death on the spot
Stardust Crusaders are a warm family, please don't say bad things about them, thank you.
Note: I have no father or mother, no worries and cares, and ignore all consequences.
Concept: Damp women are no longer wet