How Everyday Life Gradually Went Off the Rails

On the rooftop, leaning against the wall with a harmonica in hand, Yang Sule played at an unhurried pace. Its clear, lilting melody drifted through the school building, carrying a hint of joy amid the sorrow. His friends came to stand beside him and listened in silence.

After who knew how long, Yang Sule finished playing. His friends, all girls, generously applauded and praised him.

With a hint of a sob in his voice, Yang Sule said,

"When are you going to give me back my normal life?"

The girls all froze for a moment, then their lips curled into lovely smiles as they stretched out their wicked little hands to pounce on Yang Sule.

"Kawaii koto!"

A few hours later, the girls finally left, satisfied, leaving Yang Sule looking utterly heartbroken.

Then he picked up his harmonica and said,

"I've got a story. Have you got a recommendation ticket?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.