I Collect Emotional Fragments at the Scrapyard

There is an inconspicuous second-hand store in the old town of Nicheng. The owner, Su Yang, smiles playfully all day long, and the neighbors think he is a pistachio. No one knows that he can see things that others cannot see Anger is the red spark. Grief is a drop of indigo water. Jealousy is the dark green thorn. Every old thing retains the emotional remnants of its former owner, and he can collect these "seven emotional fragments" and reassemble them into temporary abilities. Others can only use one emotion, but he can combine "excitement" and "sadness" into a desperate explosion, and "fear" and "love" into a protective concealment. Until that night, when he sent a second-hand hospital bed to the hospital, he encountered a mutating monster. Then, Seiryuji's coldest ace huntress kicked open the door to his scrapyard. "Su Huaijin's grandson, you are the only person in the city who can achieve cross-category reorganization. Follow me." Su Yang said "Sister, you are so beautiful, I'm nervous", but she was thinking frantically in her heart: How much does this woman know? What does she want? What he doesn't know is that someone in the dark side of the city is frantically ripening mutants, and his unique original core of inspiration has already been stared at by a pair of eyes behind a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. From the scrapyard owner to the master of the sea of ​​inspiration, Su Yang's road to the reorganization of the seven emotions started when this door was pushed open.