I Became the Younger Sister of the Death Game Creator
Prologue It all started with a silly conversation I had with a friend. “Hey, just read it once, okay? It’s really good!” “Forget it, man. Don’t you remember the last time you said the same thing, and it turned out terrible?” This act is often called marketing or promoting. Recommending something you liked is something both ...
Prologue It all started with a silly conversation I had with a friend. “Hey, just read it once, okay? It’s really good!” “Forget it, man. Don’t you remember the last time you said the same thing, and it turned out terrible?” This act is often called marketing or promoting. Recommending something you liked is something both of us did often, but the last thing he suggested was clearly a mistake. How can a supposed slice-of-life healing story claim to be one when all the girls who appeared in the first episode ended up as pictures by the fifth? The main character, who wanted to bring his dead friends back to life, suddenly became a mess over a new girl who showed up in the sixth episode and handed over important materials without a second thought? If he hadn’t quickly offered me fried chicken
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