I just want to be a regular writer

Kawakami Nana felt a little sorry when looked at by the kind nanny with a concerned look.

She shook her head at the babysitter and showed a slight smile: "It's okay, Auntie, I'm just a little sleepy."

She raised her hand to support the table top and shook her head to find that she was indeed a little groggy.

"Um... I'll go to sleep for a while. Auntie is also working hard today."

After saying this, Nana Kawakami returned to her room.

She is not lying, she does need some sleep.

Maybe an hour.

Maybe 3 hours or more.

Anyway...

'good night'

The blackout curtains effectively cut off the dazzling sunlight outside, and the room is still like night.

Kawakami Nana nestled in the bed and covered it, but within a few seconds, her breathing became even and relieved.

She had a dream--

It's horrible, horrible!

Kawakami Nana can clearly know that she is dreaming.

In her dream, she was in an unmanned amusement park, full of colorful amusement items-but there were no staff, so all the amusement items became decorations.

She was still wearing the same pajamas she had been asleep, and walked to the carousel curiously.

Kawakami Nana put his hand on the wooden horse, and the horse turned into sheets of white paper and fell on the ground.

She stared at the blank paper at her feet and was confused for a moment, and quickly accepted this setting-this is a dream, even if the Trojan horse becomes a monster, it's not surprising, is it?

As he persuaded himself, Nana Kawakami bent down and picked up the blank paper on the ground.

——Black ink began to appear on the white paper.

"Snapped,"

A mechanical pencil fell on her foot.

She subconsciously looked at the mechanical pencil, thought about it, bent down again to pick it up, and then looked at the paper in her hand-there were suddenly many more math problems on the paper!

Ahhh!

so horrible!

Perhaps because it was a dream, Nana Kawakami's reaction was particularly intense.

——She tried to throw out the math test papers she was not good at.

But she failed.

She raised her hand and looked at the blue sky. A huge electronic clock appeared in the sky very absurdly—a five-hour countdown.

"If you can't finish it...it will be doubled~"

A misty voice came from the air—Nana Kawakami discerned the owner of that voice out of surprise—it was the puppet!

and so...

It really is an evil spirit!

Nana Kawakami looked down at the test papers scattered on the ground in her hand, both aggrieved and frightened.

The desks and chairs appeared in front of her and made a silent invitation to her-sit down and write the test paper.

......

Nana Kawakami's room was still dim, and the sun outside had a tendency to set, but she was still sleeping.

With fine beads of sweat on her forehead, she kicked off the quilt when she turned over.

The babysitter knocked on the door, waited for two minutes at the door, and then pushed in.

Seeing Nana Kawakami sweating, the babysitter showed a worried look.Raising her hand to test her body temperature, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It should be too hot."

As he thought about it, the nanny lowered the temperature of the air in the middle of the room a bit, and took the door gently to go out.

It wasn't until the door was closed that the puppet with a strange smile appeared on the head of Nana Kawakami's bed.

It lay on Nana Kawakami’s pillow and raised his hand to prop up his chin. After a while, he stretched out the hair on the side of Nana Kawakami’s face: "Hurry up and become smart~"-the marionette said, and then laughed intermittently. .

and so...

Kira Yoshikage stood in front of the "excess telegraph pole" Lilith said on April 1. Apart from being puzzled by the unknown, he was a little surprised...

If you didn't deliberately pay attention to the spacing between the poles, who would find it redundant?——After all, even the most boring person in the world may not find this difference, right?

After yesterday, Yoshikage Kira was completely certain that Risa Fukada was dead, but her death did not mean that her double was also dead-"Snail Girl" is the best example.

Then...

What can "Daydream" do?

It's just the resentful spirit that turned into Risa Fukada, wandering around the world, and bothering him from time to time?

Or is it planning something independently and relying on its own consciousness?

The recent events are enough to extend countless problems, and after combining these problems, Kira Yoshikage only cares about one thing-"Daydream" will center on him, and once again roll up new and unpleasant events. ?

This question needs an answer.

Only after getting the answer, Kirajikage can decide what kind of attitude to treat it.

——Speaking of which I have to mention, Jiliang Jiying hasn't seen a "daydream".

It's really troublesome.

"What are you thinking about?" On April 1, Lilith raised her hand and shook it in front of Kira Yoshikage, spreading her hand out: "It doesn't seem to make sense to stare at this thing."

"It really doesn't make sense."

Jiliang Jiying deeply agreed with this, but at the same time he could not help but regret.