Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The girl running alongside me doesn't try anything. I wonder if it's only affecting me, invisible to others. It's possible that she's monitoring me. It's also possible that she's monitoring me, because I acted differently than I normally would have on the spur of the moment. I chose the dangers option. I felt my blood boil. There was a non-zero chance that I would be eliminated. And on top of that, it was an opponent with the power to interfere on a national level. I felt like I was in a bad spot. Don't do anything else, said the girl outside the window. I could hear her voice shaking in my ears. All the way to the inside of the running bus. Who are you?　I tried to say. I thought she would not answer, that she would not hear me. But the result was different. What is there and what is not there," he said, and gave me a profound and meaningful answer.