On that day, you met this game, this world, and this young man named Kisaragi Haruto; everything seemed like a gentle dream, and you never woke up from it. ……………… This article is only to commemorate the classic game Imprisoned in the Palm. It follows the line of Qing Ren and contains a large amount of original dialogue. It is not plagiarism. Because there are too many, I will not mark it. For fear of disputes, the genre will be changed to an essay. (You can't find me now, huh) The whole text, including the psychological activities, is based on the author's own game experience (a person who is good at brainstorming), the usual silly and sweet style, if you don't feel comfortable, please don't enter and don't leave a message, otherwise I will delete it... Wait, no one should read this article. The above will basically be updated only when I think of it. The length is short, so be cautious when entering.