Mieko Sanada has felt that she is different from others since she was very young. In other words, she felt strange from the first time she opened her eyes. She frowned, frowned, and stared at her chubby hands in disbelief. Is this my hand? Fat in vain? Short and small? The point is why is it so weak? Not only his hands but also his body were limp, and he couldn't use any strength at all! How can you operate a mecha like this! Huh? What is a mecha? I always feel like I've forgotten something! His brows furrowed a little more. He waved his arms impatiently. How annoying! By the way, what is this thing wrapped around me? And what is the box that I am lying on? Look at the color of the connecting rod, is it still made of wood? What a luxury! Huh? Why do you think this is a luxury? I really can't figure it out! I always feel like I've forgotten something! And this world is so weird!