He told me where he was, tried to get out of bed, fumbled.
Something's wrong. The visible world is different than usual.
I just stepped on both feet, and Beth approached me.
"Are you okay?"
That, is Beth this big? I don't care how you look at it, I didn't look that tall, head or body, compared to Mr. Ben... Looking close, my eyes are not the same height as mine, which is above the average height (172cm).
"Mm, oh, I'm fine.
Answer that, I'm heading to the bathroom. It's still weird.
Right, are all the people in this house tall? You make a lot of furniture and intervals overall.
To add to the need, I put my pants down - while I was sleeping, it seemed like they let me change - and I almost screamed. No, I screamed small.
"Hieh."
High voice. I feel sorry for myself. There's just a reason to be a pitiful voice.
Small. Not growing.
You're a child!
Yes, I put it in my mouth and realized it.
What can't possibly happen to me is happening to me. Even though my head refuses to admit it, I sensibly realize it. No, really, at the time I got myself out of bed, maybe I knew.
I'm a child.
Look for objects to see and peek into the surface of the ceramics. Again, definitely. What's there is the face that should only be left on the album.
"I have no idea, you didn't become an approximate child.
Try crushing it, and I realize it. To the extent that I can think of something like that, it seems calm.
Let's just add something for you.
... the one with the back stretched at once is the middle three. Hair grew when I was in the middle two. It was late for that, wasn't it? Was the voice change around the same time? Wasn't there anything else? I don't know exactly how tall I am right now and..., yes!
Visible from half pants, check right knee. There was a familiar twist there. When I was little six, I cocked myself on the stairs, and for some reason I opened it up perfectly, the whole thing.
Apparently, I'm 13 now, around 1 in the middle.
I swung up and down firmly and concluded so.
Where my head and bladder were refreshed, I suddenly felt a chill, not due to the heat dissipation that accompanied the addition.
Adults have become children. Where the hell is "here" with all that wonder going on?
Buildings, interiors, Mr. Ben's and Beth's outfits… I have to admit that this is not modern Japan.
So does Grandpa Tom. What the hell is this about seeing ghosts!
The moment the thought gets that far.
Fu Lushou's throat up floated on the potty.
"Did you call him?