Prologue
I had—
no talent.
I was ugly.
I had no friends.
My family situation was the worst.
So everyone despised me.
I lived my life being denied everything.
So what,
does that mean someone without talent should just die?
Fine then, I'll die.
I'll die just like you all want.
And after dying, I'll challenge it all again.
Until I destroy this damn world!