A lake… it was a beautiful lake.
The clean waters of the lake glittered a beautiful blue under the sun. Fish of all kinds swam in lazy circles beneath the clear blue water.
Seiji realized that he was sitting at the edge of the lake, with a fishing pole in his hands. The fishing pole currently had its line cast out far into the waters, and bait was connected to it.
"This is…" Seiji was astonished for mere moments before he was overcome by a sudden urge.
'I'm currently fishing. I absolutely have to succeed in catching a fish. I'll fail if I don't catch anything.'
'Wait, why am I thinking like this?' Seiji was suspicious of his unnatural state of mind.
He felt that this was very strange, and he wanted to stand up and check out the situation, but… he couldn't move!
He was unable to stand, he couldn't let go of the fishing pole, and he couldn't even turn his head. Some invisible force was preventing him from doing so.
