Watching the Star Cage at Night: I Use My Mortal Body to Quell All Odds

When I touch a dead person, I will die for them. On the first night of registration, the old night watchman in the east of the city soaked to death in the water room without water. I put my hand on his shoulder, and in the next second the water filled my lungs. Someone shouted in my ear: "Mom, the water is so cold." Later I learned that Weirdness was raised by humans, that the Night Watch Division was a shop that worked hard, and that this city where I ran errands and bought noodles had a prison under my feet. And I was left to the world by the Lord of Chaos... Forget it, you can see for yourselves.