What conspiracy is hidden behind the hidden memories, and who is weaving the trap step by step behind the embarrassing life of spraying milk and imagining. . .
"It's you." Huh? Whose sweet voice keeps echoing.
"Humph, you know the parallel world, right?" This tone of voice, damn, am I stealing your gay friend or sleeping with your boyfriend? Is this a parallel world?
"This is a network world, with the existence of something as the pole and the process of things happening as the warp. No matter how twists and turns, the warp must start from one pole and return to the other pole. Multiple warps are intertwined to form an intricate warp network, so..."
"So no matter how hard you try, you're just delaying the thing between the beginning and the end." Whose little kid almost burst into tears as he spoke, "It's useless..."