It's Too Crazy to Criticize in This Damp Year, and It's Hard to Escape Your Delicate and Soft Waist

[The end of the year + chasing his wife in the crematorium + the male protagonist is crazy and paranoid] Everyone around her knew that Shu Wan, who was greedy for money and lustful, had a delicate pretty boy and hid it at home every day. I heard that this man was tall, handsome, and had a distressing frown on his face, but he never showed it to others. But no one knows that the pretty boy is the smiling king of hell who is talked about by everyone in the dark alleys of Kyoto. One day, the pretty boy went out and broke someone's neck, and Shu Wan happened to bump into him. Although Shu Wan was lustful, he spared his life and ran away the next day. The living King of Hell who had originally planned to play for fun became anxious and completely turned into a black-faced King of Hell. Three years later, in a bar in his thirties, the King of Hell smiled strangely, grabbed the woman's ankle with his hooked lips, and lowered his head to her ear, "Sister, didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to dance? What, you don't want to teach me now?"