Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

So, it's late. Oh, you're gonna be up next about me. This is, heh.

"Oh, and Mr. Maricana"

It's loose. Whoa, whoa, whoa! You're tired. Ku, this sense of incarceration, well, that's as much as I'd like to ask you to give a single light to this disgusting development... This, endless setup, could this world be bugging you too? I feel that way, somewhere unnaturalness is scattered everywhere, and I also see parts of memory that I don't know from out of consciousness, hmm.