Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Oh, my shoulder's creeping. I feel that today is the day when an unnatural day is twitching and transforming me. Then it's a new one. A girl with glasses approached me from the front as she jerked off her smartphone.

Maybe a frontal collision because my gaze is only on my smartphone. It depends on the right. Then the target is in the same direction as and. I keep repeating it, and I change direction and walk away. Is it being followed? Something, a malicious being, is Fixer holding his hand behind it?