Atypical vest! ! ! It may be more of a group portrait, the protagonist is a drama queen, there may be all kinds of love and hate between the vests, but the protagonist has no cp from beginning to end.
"Wasteland Players"
He squatted on the roof of the abandoned gas station to disassemble the robotic arm, letting the blue fluorescent agent flow down.
When the wind and sand passed by, the loudspeaker suddenly played a pre-war love song. He was stunned and chuckled.
"Don't be stunned, my friend. Time waits for no one."
"The Princess of Sorrow"
"My princess! When the copper bell of sacrifice rings for the seventh time, the bones of the deceased will use blood as a pen to write your verdict! May the fire of hatred lick your gilded mask!"
"The End of the Banquet"
Under the moonlight, his shadow is a long hanging limb with teeth and claws, like a monster crawling out of the silent deep sea.
"Your Majesty the Duke."
"The Tyrant of Truth"
"Don't try to understand my spell if you don't have enough brain capacity."
The world collapsed at his fingertips. The green-eyed mage dressed as a scholar threw the supernova towards the Duke.
"Tsk, the interference failed again. Your pretentious breathing and heartbeat must have disturbed me."
"The Superstitious"
"With this lucky coin in hand, I will never lose."
He smiled arrogantly.
"Cyber Succubus"
The neon pink gradient short hair is tied into a wolf tail at the back of the head, the peach heart pattern implanted in the iris changes color as the line of sight moves, and the artificial tear mole has its own holographic projection function.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not a good person~"
Purpose: Cherish fate