Even though it was March, it was snowing and powdery, and it was cold and beautiful like a lie.

The tension suddenly goes up and down, so everyone has a fun tonight.

Tomorrow, I have plans to meet an old acquaintance.
As a consciousness, I existed in a parallel world at the same time, not in the past. Time is not a line, but a point.

I made a copy at a late-night convenience store. The clerk kindly taught me how to use USB. When I left the store, it was snowing.

sugihara 22:30

Coffee is falling into Hario's heat-resistant glass.

There are purple flowers on the table. I don't know the name of the flower.

It smells good, sweet pea. She says in the kitchen.

I get up and try to put my nose close to the petals. It smells like sweet honey.

A while ago, I visited a shrine. I breathed in my chest full of clear air.

In your mind, science and humanities are instantly replaced. You're rejecting that it's one or the other.
The appraiser told me that, and it was interesting.

What is this vague feeling?

The story of a demon who has lived for 500 years.

Ragi

I touched a black silicone necklace on his pure white neck. What is this? When I asked, he replied that magnetism occurs.

Jiki, I repeated. If it's in the way, I'll take it off, he said, and I nodded.

I took a sip of the lukewarm canned beer. Human drinks taste bad.