Full Luck Mode
The year I was studying for the grad school entrance exam, the guy who sat across from me saved my seat and brought me hot water every single day.
In my first life, I accepted his confession.
The moment we made our relationship official, he dragged me into the mountains, where I wasted away and died.
In my second life, I was so terrified that I didn't dare set foot in the study room for an entire week.
But on the first day I finally went back, there he was again, sitting in his usual seat and smiling at me.
I tried switching to a different study room, but he noticed. He caught me alone and dragged me away before anyone could see.
When I opened my eyes again, I had entered my third life.
I was still clutching my chest and gasping as the lingering terror washed over me when I saw him hold out the same thermos he brought me every day.
I gritted my teeth, grabbed the guy sitting next to me, who had his headphones on and was playing a game, and blurted out, "Boyfriend! Let's go grab something to eat!"