Living in America: Call Me the Corpse Collector

I'm an international student studying in New York. For 23 years, everything in my life had gone smoothly and simply. Until the day I went to the New York Police Department to collect a corpse. From then on, I became a corpse collector. Little by little, I put on a mask and shed my disguise. It turned out that here, shamelessness was the true meaning of life. Principles were just obstacles in my way.