[A cold-tongued beauty x a sultry experimental subject who loves to pretend]
Beautiful night, I got hit by a stupid guy and had a fucking hit and run
"I... Seem to be really about to die."
"Damn it, am I in a vegetative state?"
An old man said to me that he was my grandfather, "Who the hell are you? What kind of relatives are you trying to get?"
"The dead old man likes to play prison games, I won't be reserved."
"I'm sorry, I'm better than you all."
Intention: If I feel uncomfortable, I will stop living.