I just wanted to have a pleasant time slacking off, but why do beautiful girls always want to disturb my leisurely daily life?
Also known as: "What to do when the apocalypse arrives? Fall...
Children's lap strap
Today is Children's Day. Although my body hasn't shrunk, I feel like my brain has suddenly shrunk. How annoying!
I wrote a bunch of garbage for ages, couldn't stand it, tore it up, and still haven't gotten it working.
Let me sort out what to write in the next chapter—sob sob.
I'm so sorry!