When I was twelve, I awakened a strange ability: in my dreams, I would become someone else.
At first, I didn't worry about it. It's just a dream, I thought. So, as a helpless, pitiful, weak little mute (not), I flirted with my explosive-tempered childhood friend. After I adjusted the dream's time flow so I could grow up quickly in it, one day I got carried away and was fatally wounded by an enemy in front of my childhood friend... Then I woke up and started having another dream.
Until one day, I discovered that the worlds of several of my boyfriends really existed, and then the worlds began to merge.
They started running into each other, while I teetered on the brink of breaking character and getting exposed.
Original blurb:
So when I walked out of the supermarket in my slippers, carrying a bag of beer, and ran into my ex-ex-ex-boyfriend dealing with an evil criminal in an incredibly flashy pose, I couldn't exactly laugh. All I could do was calmly point a finger and say, "Bakugo Katsuki, your pants are falling down." Then things started getting weird. I kept running into my former boyfriends: the sweet green-haired angel, the pink-haired darling of the world behind the green mirror, a high-ranking official at a certain government agency, and more. I also got involved with my one-night stand from a yin-yang hot pot date. I was practically losing my mind.
*A hilarious, absurd first-person comedy. No fixed CP yet, so feel free to bet on your favorite. _Not planning to write romance, just jumping straight into the steamy stuff._ Are you sure you don't want to add it to your collection?
