Salaries, housewives, students, that is, ordinary people. I'm doing what I can to live, and I'm just doing my best to somehow get my life together, and I'm doing my best for myself. And I don't intend to capture the difference.

I was alone, distressed, and defining a vehicle that stretched, rectangulated, and magically converted the material of the dice. Someone is passing through houses visible through the window, and the world is being bullied. No, the world itself may be unusual and unusual. I was somehow suspicious and worried that it might be too much in my hands, and it seemed that I was making an unexpected expression. Never show Calcillator-sama, just make her worry. I wonder if it's inviolable, or even trying to challenge something that's not even solid and can't be seen or touched like gas.