When I was twelve years old, I awakened the strange ability to transform into another person in my sleep.
I had no worries at first, it was just a dream, I thought. So (in the dream), as a helpless, weak, pitiful (not) mute, I stirred up my explosive tameness. After I adjusted the flow rate of dreams so that I could grow up quickly in my dreams, one day, I was injured and died in front of my tame child Ran due to an enemy attack... Then I woke up and had the next dream.
Until one day I discovered that the worlds of several of my boyfriends were real, and then the worlds began to merge.
They started meeting each other, and I was on the verge of falling out of character and losing my horse.
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So when I walked out of the supermarket wearing slippers and carrying a beer bag, and saw my ex-boyfriend dealing with evil criminals in a very cool manner, I couldn't laugh in my heart, so I could only calmly point out: "Bakugo Katsuki, Your pants are off." Then things started to get weird, when I met again with my ex-boyfriends such as the green-haired little angel, the pink-haired green mirror world darling, and an important official in a certain current government, and got involved with the mandarin duck pot one+night partner. My heart almost collapsed. * Hilarious first-person sand sculpture text, cp undecided, welcome to buy shares. _I'm not going to write a sentimental article directly into the car_Are you sure you don't want to save it?