I Am Not Good and He Is Not Evil Either

[Daily slow-burning + two male protagonists + accumulation + no female protagonist + no routine + not very cool writing + relatively invincible] High in the sky, why do angels cry? Who is playing the figure that haunts me? Why is there a mournful symphony coming from the deep sea? How many people are struggling miserably in the indifferent silence of death? How many tragedies have been caused by human kindness and evil? … An injustice is the beginning of a story! A moment of helplessness is the end of a tragedy! What is wrong and what is right? It's a complex world. It is also the final ending of countless stories! Life is full of evil spirits. What kind of evil lies beneath the dazzling and prosperous city? In a complex and intertwined place of evil, what kind of small good will be born? What is justice and what is evil? That's right! Wrong! It doesn't seem that important!