The feeling of cold dirt touching my feet was somewhat enthralling today. Was it because I was going to experience a growth spurt like before when I had originally woken up from the ritual?
I don't think so, it was not due to such a simple reason.
'Ah, I am tired.' Such an odd feeling. For this was not physical tiredness which has was used to, but a mental one.
'It was a fun day.' A unique experience in my eyes as the friends I did have at my old school rarely conversed with me due to the bizarre actions that I did in pursuit of my personal entertainment. "Hah… if only this experience can be repeated again and again."
Today was truly a great day for me. As for one part, I did succeed in doing what I had originally intended to do, while also going together with friends and fucking around.
'Ah, my friends.' I laughed for a bit.
It's odd, that I would consider someone a friend so fast that I didn't even know the names of half of them.
