Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

What kind of anomaly will you confront from now on? Compete against the mutated world. I want to try cleaning. With that in mind, I feel like a pathetic little man in a distorted, distorted parallel world somewhere strange on the bus.

I feel that the inside of the bus has become a little wider. A bus that inflates and compresses the world. Carrying a crucifix called weird, he walks magnificently through a country with a large population. The sound of the bus running through the wind. It is as if I have been cut with a cutter and it is painful. I wonder what. It fell into my hands. A grain of Blood staring at the palm of his hand. Red. Same as humans. Looking up at the ceiling, the top was wet with blood. What do you mean, there's a stabbing body on the bus? Or is the bus injured and bleeding out?