Logic is often a straight line, and I have already seen the end! The murderer! It is you! After saying this, the boy was stabbed to death by the murderer... There is no way to protect his own justice. Therefore, when life restarts, He no longer has a sense of justice, but chooses to live in a dream, to live in a dream, to play with life, as if it were just a dream. However, the cruel reality finally made him wake up from the dream, regretting it. Will the discarded justice fight against the evils of this world again? Under the moonlight, the boy is wearing a black blindfold and standing on the top of a tall building. I want to make those evils loathe me, hate me, and fear me! I want to be, guard this world Wings of the night!