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(There is first and third perspective switching, which will switch different perspectives)
Let me first take a sip of 1982 Sprite to calm down.
I, a materialist, a sixteen-year-old ordinary high school student, probably... Have some brain problems.
Of course, I went to a psychiatrist and the doctor said there was nothing wrong with my brain, but maybe I watched too many cartoons.
Although I am a two-spined ape, I can still distinguish the difference between reality and fantasy!
Well, I think so, mostly because weird things happen to me all the time.
For example, the notebook that was at home yesterday suddenly appeared in the hands of my deskmate.
For example, I woke up at midnight and saw a colorful light flashing outside the curtains.
Oh, I saw it because I always only half-close the curtains, and I sleep in my pajamas.
For example, the experience I had in the morning was exactly the same as the first half of the dream I had yesterday, but I couldn't recall any of the details in the dream...
Burp, I drank too much Sprite.
That... Dear friend who flew by the window... I seem to have drunk an expired drink... Buy me some stomach medicine, thank you...
Concept: Sometimes, it's better to be confused.
