From Death to This Life, a Mirage Is a Dream

If the children buried in the sea will eventually die, then why can't I choose to fly in the sky while I am still alive? This is an apocalypse, an apocalypse born under the destruction of [Phantom], an apocalypse with a terrifying past. I died, or rather, I died in the past, in the mouth of the abyss, in the aftermath of a war a hundred years ago. I am alive, or should I say, another me is alive, living in a family, living in a carefully woven giant web. Hello, I am Gutong. I come from a lunatic asylum. I am an old and young Gutong, who is young and emotionally collapsed!