Atobe has often had the same dream a long time ago, and since a new roommate moved into the dormitory, the trajectory of the dream has continued...
"Atobe, I dreamed that you turned into a girl and were taken away as a bride. The kind that was carried on a flower bridge. I ran behind the sedan, but as I ran, I fell into the mud."
"..."
"When I get up again, there is a little you standing in front of me, who looks exactly like you."
"Well, I just thought that I must have failed to save you after your baby was born, so I cried and woke up."
"..."
Atobe: How can I save this stupid, unique fool like you?
Intention: If you never forget it, there will be a response