I'm dying,

I'm a bad guy, code name J.

Oh, by the way, I have another name, little mute. Only one person would call me that. Her name is Yi Rong.

She is ugly, so she is always bullied by people around her.

I was angry, but I didn't stand up.

Because I know that to change the status quo, we must solve the problem from the root.

So, I sent her a sub-game called "Plastic Surgery Game".

But she is too kind to accept the task.

Oh, how did it turn out?

The world has long been corrupt, and kindness will only make her more miserable.

Emotion is worthless, only indifference and ruthlessness are what she needs most.

After experiencing despair, she will break into a butterfly, even at the expense of my death.

Oh, I forgot. To her, I'm a total bad person.

I killed her blackie. I regard human life as an ant. My death ... it doesn't matter.

But it doesn't matter, she just forgot who I am.

That mysterious APP must have changed my appearance, but she didn't recognize it.

Besides, even if she really doesn't remember, it doesn't matter, as long as I remember.

When we first met, I was eating garbage in the trash can.

She called me, but I ignored her.

When we met for the second time, I had escaped from the orphanage and wandered alone for two years.

Once, I stole something to eat and was chased by the shopkeeper desperately. Her appearance saved me.

She wiped my face with a handkerchief, but I pushed her away and ran away.

I have some regrets.

Then I went to her school, and when she finished school, I wanted to say "thank you" to her.

She was taken to the alley by some bad children. I followed her, threw a stone and hit someone.

She actually stood in front of me for the first time, like an old hen protecting her chicken.

Then, we had a fight and won.

I was bleeding, and she wiped my face with her handkerchief.

Well, there is also a band-aid.

This is the third time we have met.

This time, I didn't push her away or run away.

She asked me: Why is there a distinction between beauty and ugliness in this world?

At that time, I couldn't change anything, I could only do it with my heart.

She was very happy and smiled beautifully.

The fourth time we met, she said goodbye to me.

I'm a little surprised and sad.

That day, I learned her name, Yi Rong.

She gave me that small handkerchief and I promised her many things.

She also said: Be sure to see you again!

This is the last time.

She shot because of blackie.

Well ... I will ... die. ...

I thought I heard her call me "little mute", hehe, I knew she hadn't forgotten.

Yi Rong, don't cry.

You didn't kill anyone. You just told me not to go astray. You're still what you are now.

You said that the price of beauty is too high, it doesn't matter, I will bear it.

I bought you permanent beauty with five years of task accumulation, and I only hope you will never cry.

bad person ...

I just ... do this. ...