Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The cherry trees seen from the window of the car become leafy cherry blossoms, and the green and young leaves claim to be green, singing a song about the world.It appeared somehow to be the object of envy, and it was easy to overcome my impudence, and ignorance and incompetence against the rejection of the world made me hate to be played with any strategy.Aware of the fact that it contains an obnoxious self, I put my eyes together and stare at the surroundings.Since when have you looked like this?I am dissatisfied with the status quo.I reached out to the window and touched it. It seemed like it would cool and comfortably ice the trouble. I ignored the temperature dropping and touched it for a long time.The flow of time is slow and may be reversing.But it's scary to check.What should I do in such a case?Fear sticks to my face as it appears in the window, and I even feel like I'm roaring.