Kuromki hesitated a bit; he dared to enter a room that looked exactly the same, but when it came to the reversed room, he really felt a bit shaky. What if he went in and got trapped in the mirror world for life? That would be utterly despairing.
Decisively and meekly, Kuromki closed the window.
It seemed that the problem must have stemmed from the lottery yesterday—he had just recalled his memory and realized that his former self had never encountered such a problem. Never.
So why did he encounter such a situation as soon as he crossed over? Combining his experiences from yesterday, Kuromki believed that anyone with normal intelligence would know that it most likely had something to do with the outcome of the lottery.
Then the question arose, what exactly was that cloth strip? Why did it cause such a result?
