Fluffy consciousness. Fluffy world.

Sounds like you're gonna be buried in a big cotton candy. I think so.

It's time to get some sleep. A time when I'm aware I'm asleep and I can't move with it. Time I don't want to move.

This time, I dream consciously. I can sleep, feeling that's my dream.

Nostalgic voice. Nostalgic time. Kindness I was immersed in. A world that allowed me to soak up.

He accepted that I didn't have to do anything.

You don't have to do anything. 'Cause he said he was better than you.

Sure, they were all excellent. So much so that I don't have to do anything.

I was good there, too. But that was to such an extent that it was too small and not even obvious in the world I was born into.

"I can't let that kid out. Because it would be a disgrace to our house. That's everywhere. I don't know how that kind of child came from our brilliant genes."

Someone was saying that. Was she a mother? Was he a father?

I kept sleeping. [M] Because everyone makes me do that. Because you tell me to.

You don't have to do anything.

You don't have to go anywhere.

So - don't touch anyone's eyes.

Because that's what everyone in the adults said.

My body is white and thin no longer in the light of day, like a vampire girl.

I kept sleeping in the world. [M] Sometimes you wake up and read a book, try to cook, try to do what you can without having to go outside.

The "brilliant people" who came from time to time to see how I was doing looked at me in two different ways.

Scoffs, pity.

Among them, the pitiful child looked at me sometimes with wet eyes from the other side of the iron lattice. I'm so sorry about that, and I thought it would be easier if you mocked me.

"Isn't it great to be able to sleep and live? Never mind. Rice will come out, and if you feel like it, you can make it yourself... because you can also ask for snacks. Oh, look, don't cry. Oh, yeah, yeah. Recently, I learned the art of making a lot of noises without changing my expression. Do you want to see it?

When I was dealing with a child who was about to cry, I talked like that across an iron lattice. Although I don't remember much because I was always sleepy. I think we talked about that.

Happy hour. A world where nobody disturbs my sleep.

I was happy in that world. [M] Somehow, I was supposed to reincarnate into another world.

Damn, that's a good nuisance. Thanks to this, I had to look for parasitic objects again.

Housekeeping skills I remembered in case someone left me to parasitize, I became a wingman to help.

There's no way I'm motivated, but even if I get stuck and made to reincarnate. I want you to give that right to someone more serious.

There would have been a lot of people who deserved more than me.

There must have been a lot of people more obsessed than me.

"Mm-hmm..."

Tingling, my body moved. Words without meaning leak out of my mouth.

Time for a good night's sleep is over and I'm about to wake up from my sleep.

... It's a hassle.

I wish I could stay asleep and not get up all the time.

With that in mind, the fluffy consciousness slowly rises.

I was even tired of forcing myself to sink my rising consciousness, and I just left my mind to that feeling.

Woohoo.

Really, I wonder if someone can feed me.