A brand new day, the biological clock cruelly wakes up every tired worker.

Then Mari Uchida woke up.

In the literal sense of "waking up", the eldest daughter of the Uchida family is just awake now, her consciousness has returned, but she has not yet opened her eyes.

Oh no, a more accurate statement is that I opened my eyes for a moment, and then I felt that the sunlight through the gaps in the curtains was piercing my eyes.

So I closed it again, continued to sleep, and waited until the sun was no longer so dazzling before I considered getting up.

Then, the girl who closed her eyes tightly had another bizarre dream in a short period of time.

Time passes by second by second...

She remembered that in the dream, she seemed to have traveled through a time and space tunnel, and at the end of the tunnel she encountered a silver-haired man who looked very much like Olga. With a flick of his finger, he destroyed the four walls where the light was flowing, and then

The distortion of time and space disintegrated her body.

The girl arrived at the place of her dreams. After a long journey, she was inexplicably crowned the Knight King by pulling out her sword, and married the young prince who was the most beautiful girl in the neighboring country.

Play and sing every day and every night.

They spent twenty years happily in the dreamland, until one time the girl was as usual. After returning from the expedition, she returned to the castle excitedly, rushed back to her bedroom, and was ready to recreate the warm activities of the past, but she didn't

I once wanted to open the door and only saw the figure of my friend riding on the boy...

Facing himself with a face full of disbelief, the handsome young man who originally had a cold demeanor actually showed a happy and joyful expression that he had never seen before, and shouted with a dark face: "Truth, I'm sorry!"

He faintly woke up from his dream, and the tiredness of his body, which was still in a light sleep, invaded his spirit, which had just suffered a severe blow.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that instead of the handsome face that repeatedly appeared in his memory in his dreams, he was replaced by a pure white ceiling.

To be honest, Mari Uchida felt that if that was a dream, it was indeed like a dream, but the plot in the middle was too outrageous, and the whole experience was too real...

She was shaking with cold, and now Miss Uchida's whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Nathan! You're going to be late! This time you're not joking!"

My younger brother Jun outside the door knocked on the door very hard.

Mari Uchida really doubted that he could break the door.

"It's so noisy! Shut up."

"I'm very angry when I wake up. If I talk again, I'll shut you up forever~!"

After ranting the resentment in her dream, Uchida Mari couldn't help but yawned. She hadn't had a good night's sleep recently, and she was forced to stay up late last night. In addition, there were mosquitoes everywhere in summer, and she couldn't bear to turn on the air conditioner too much.

Long.

The girl, who was weak and limp due to laziness and sleepiness, lying on the bed in a large shape, instinctively sniffed and exhaled a long, incomprehensible breath.

After a good night of playing games yesterday, now I wake up and my stomach is already empty. The feeling of hunger has spread to every cell, making my limbs weak, my eyes dizzy, and my body shaky and unable to get up again.

Anyway, I just don’t want to get up. I hope Yuma can help me bring breakfast in and move the bathtub to the bed...

The girl swayed in the quilt a few times like a dead fish, and finally stretched out her hand out of habit and grabbed the mobile phone on the pillow, sleepily wanting to see what time it was.

The bright light from the mobile phone screen made her subconsciously squint her eyes.

7:06 in the morning... quite early.

Both the chat tool and the text box showed a lot of unread messages. When I clicked on them, I saw that most of them were a bunch of notification messages sent by the broker, just like small advertisements on some web page. Occasionally, there were a few messages that were not notifications.

Taking a closer look at the unspecified title, the girl guessed that it was a group greeting text message.

Don't wait too long. When you wake up, you will be covered in sweat from head to toe. You must take a shower, otherwise the person who smells weird will not let you go to bed.

I scratched my hair, which was probably messed up, and walked out of the room. In the living room, I could still hear the constant noise of my brother Jun, who went to bed at nine and woke up at two to play games.

Mari Uchida decisively chose to help him push on the path of a mature man, seize the position, shut down the machine that had been running for nearly twelve hours, and set the TV to the morning news that I heard all mature men should watch now.

channel.

Then brother Jun's habitual whispering and the girl's preaching about how iron is not made of steel became the last piece of the puzzle that constituted this warm morning in an ordinary family.

Walking into the bathroom, he habitually called out the name of the person he dreamed of. Yuuma, who was far away in the living room, stood up from the sofa in an instant, stepped on his slippers and asked murderously through the door, "He's here again?"

, the girl just remembered that coming here is a reality, she has never even been in love.

"No, I'm just chatting." The girl laughed, "And I'm in the bathroom, how could there be anyone else!"

"...no,y."

After pondering for a long time, Yuuma actually took the initiative to speak up, and his tone was firm, containing the courage to prepare a baseball bat to fight the devil, and swallow up the tiger like a tiger thousands of miles away.

"?" The girl frowned.

After washing up, she put on simple light makeup as usual. After breakfast, the girl checked her small bag again to make sure nothing was missing, and urged Uchida Yuuma to go out.

It's rare that there is another big project to participate in today.

Mari Uchida was in a good mood. She glanced at her biological brother next to her who was frowning after hearing about the roster of people at the recording site. She patted her shoulder and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? Let me know in advance. I will consider cooking it for you then."

"Sister, I've overheard other people say this sentence many times, but I didn't expect it to come out of your mouth this time."

"That means the person who said this must be as gentle as me."

"I hope so..." The boy sighed.

"Is there any gift you want recently?" the girl asked again.

"No need, I don't lack anything, and didn't I just buy a few game discs at home? I haven't finished playing yet..." Yuma Uchida declined.

"Besides, you are at the right age now to save money, so keep it for yourself." Brother Jun said slowly.

"Oh, you are just too sensible. You should act coquettishly sometimes, otherwise you will suffer losses at the hands of those scheming women in the future." Mari Uchida said pityingly.

"...Haha, Nathan, you should be more careful. I'm just afraid that you will suffer a loss in the hands of someone who looks innocent but is actually filthy."

Yuuma let out a long sigh, and then glanced at the warning light that had started to remind him to get off at the station.

Today he wanted to change to a small role on the set.

…

"Good morning, every body?"

The recording studio door was pushed open.

Mr. Qianyuan, who had been waiting for a long time, opened his eyes instantly, turned his hand and put the mobile phone that was playing the battle animation of the ship girl under his butt. The status switched to a melancholy handsome boy, but when he gracefully held his chin with one hand and glanced slightly sideways, the speed of light collected

After finishing the other party's facial features, he immediately relaxed his body, leaned back against the back cushion of the sofa after feeling weak, and then revealed the true face of the most despicable group of human beings.

"Tsk, it turns out it's you..."

After saying that, he shook his head with regret on his face.

"——You, who are you?"

After Shimada Nobunaga saw clearly the appearance of the human being who had been waiting on the sofa that was originally only occupied by female users, he immediately lowered his head and looked at the Tokyo time on his phone.

After confirming that it was correct, he took a deep breath, then wiped his eyes with disbelief and looked at the person in front of him, as if he had seen something indescribable in disbelief.

"Could it be that I've traveled through time? Could this world be from Junji Ito's comic book? Or maybe it's from Lovecraft's novel? Otherwise, how could you have arrived at eight o'clock?"

Qianyuan, who was sitting like an Italian godfather, just asked casually.

"Why did you come so early?"

Logically speaking, there won't be many people at this spot.

"I live nearby. It's only ten minutes away by subway." Shimada Nobunaga replied.

The commute to and from get off work only took a short time, and Qianyuan felt like she was being exposed.

"Okay, I understand. Don't stand at the door blocking my view. Come in quickly." The young man waved his hand in disgust.

However, Shimada Nobunaga seemed to still doubt whether the other party might be a mimic slime, fearing that the creature in front of him would suddenly tear off the painting and transform into the ultimate tentacle monster.

The man's eyes were fixed on the boy who switched to the business mode again. Nobunaga swallowed hard and walked slowly into the rest room, then chose a corner seat farthest from Qianhara and closest to the door to sit down.

A few minutes later.

A burst of ringtones once again broke the literary and artistic temperament of this "aloof young man who is always looking into the distance, with a sadness like ice and snow in his eyes, close yet far away".

"What are you doing? This is another sales call..."

The boy took out the buzzing and vibrating cell phone from under his butt, hung up angrily, and then added a few bits to the blacklist of the cell phone number he didn't know where he had leaked.

Then he continued to brush up the ship girls.

Seeing the ragged paper girl on the screen, Nobunaga was convinced that this was his true form.

What are you doing? Something happened?

Are all the lazy dogs working hard now?

Shimada Nobunaga lowered his head again. He looked through his wallet and confirmed that he had brought 100,000 yen in his pocket today. After work at noon, he would tie someone up, gag him, throw him in a taxi, and spend money to find a shrine.

It shouldn't be a problem for the witch to heal the evil brother in front of her.

"By the way, Qianhara, I almost forgot about this..." Shimada Nobunaga took out a classic red bag from his bag and threw it to the person opposite.

"Great!"
To be continued...