I transmigrated into the body of someone who had lost their memory.
So I decided to start keeping a diary, in case I lost my memory again.
In this new world, I need to figure out who I am.
Once upon a time, I thought I was the protagonist. Later on, I did everything I could to stay alive and become an ordinary passerby.
And this is my diary.
They say I'm the future, and that I'm crazy.
[Content warnings: Daily life + a hodgepodge of genres + possibly a couple + irregular updates + very likely to be abandoned + I don't even know what I'm writing]
