I've traveled through time.
Don't ask me how I traveled through time. In this era where you wear what I wear and everyone wears. The means and process of traveling are no longer important, what matters is the result.
You said that the idiot who coded it told me to wear it as long as I wanted, and didn't even let me wear soul wear or baby wear. I just let my body wear it.
In the middle of summer, wearing a nightgown, wearing flip-flops and holding a few badly needed books is a common sight in modern urban communities. At least others will know that you are a homebody. But it was completely different in a quaint town, especially when I appeared out of nowhere. Needless to say about others, I felt very shocked myself.
Look, the aunt next to me is already screaming and treating me as a monster. There were already people around me carrying essential items for street fights, such as brooms, boards, bricks, benches, vegetable baskets, etc., Ready to gang up on me.
I understand their feelings, but I cannot accept their behavior.
As for why I can still stand here calm and motionless.
This is definitely not because I am calm. The reason why I am expressionless is because I practiced reading novels in front of my parents. The reason why I am motionless is because my legs are weak when I am being chased after I have just experienced time travel.