Intelligent, perverted, yandere attack × righteous, soft and cute straight man
He was lying in a pool of blood, with large snowflakes falling on his face. His pale pupils gradually began to blur, and a blurry black shadow walked out of the vast snow. That face was still pale and handsome. He felt his body being hugged, and a pair of pale and cold hands touched his cheek. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest. The originally handsome face became painfully twisted and almost deformed. He had never seen such an expression on this face before. It was really strange.
"I didn't ask you to die, how could you die first, how could you..."
His pale hands desperately held down the blood gushing from his mouth, as if just doing so would bring Nambochi back to life.
He felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and he couldn't say a word.
At the last moment of his life, he seemed to have let go of everything. It all seemed like a dream, a dream that he knew the ending to, a dream that was powerless to change the ending, and now his ending has come true as usual.
Intention: pure love