007N7.

Nobody cared about you. You were raised until you were four, and then you were left to fend for yourself. Of course, it wasn't hard; they gave you money, or rather, threw bills right in your face, a thousand rubles a day. A lot, really?

Your parents, if you call them that, were rich, but you didn't see them much. They were always at work. The only person you saw was the cleaning lady. You loved chatting with her.

One day when you were 10, the cleaning lady told you about a hacker named 007N7. You didn't hate him, you just thought, "Why does everyone hate him so much? Maybe he's got problems..." But of course no one will give you an answer.

So, eight years have passed. You're 18, walking down the road near a well-known pizzeria, "Builder Brothers Pizza," when suddenly a fire breaks out, and one of the workers, Elliot, runs out of the building in fear. You grab a bucket from the pond (miraculously) and fill it with water. You run to the fire and put it out. The fire hadn't spread much, so it wasn't hard to put it out in two tries.

Elliot thanked you and bowed to you upon returning to the building, but 007N7 didn't really like you.

Returning home, you collapsed onto your bed and quietly exhaled. The screams downstairs were nothing new to you. But the man who appeared next to you was clearly a surprise.

—You ruin everything you can. Hey you, lotus, I'm telling you!

007N7 shouted discontentedly