The day before I was born, the Tengu eclipsed the sun, crows crowed and circled the rooftops, dogs barked incessantly in the village, and strange things happened at home. Grandpa calculated with his fingers and angrily accused me of being born evil while still in my mother's womb. I was the reincarnation of a broom star and was carrying terrible bad luck. It would not only ruin the lives of the closest relatives around me, but also bring bloody disaster to the village in the future...
Purpose: Live hard
