There is never the noisy chirping of cicadas on campus in the northern summer, and the pungent smell of plastic comes from the wind blowing through the playground.
At night, in addition to the lights of thousands of houses, the sound of reading seems to never stop. Everything seems so normal, so normal that people can't help but feel sleepy.
The doll and the bear danced, danced, danced, one, two, one... I don't know who was humming softly in the girls' dormitory upstairs.
Ah---! A boy's scream pierced the entire quiet night, and the doll fell from the fifth floor with a bang. It seemed to be crying, but also seemed to be happy. After tonight, everything is different. Whose destiny has opened a new chapter and gone in a direction that I never thought of.
Intention: Fuck your mother's sisterly love