Do you do Twitter or have a blog?

Nah.

Ah, but I check my favorite artist a lot.

Can you see them even without your own account?

You can, you can.

Ah, really. I thought you had to register.

Ah, but if it's set to private...

You're looking again.

H, Huh?

You're always giving sidelong glances at her.

Well, I was just thinking she's always by herself.

I wonder if she's a college student or something.

More like, isn't she a college student?

Sometimes she looks like she's putting together a report.

A college student... I guess...

Ah, I definitely think she's beautiful, but I can't go up and talk to her.

Haha

I know, right.

By the way, do you use notepads?

On my phone?

Nono, one you write normally on.

When I bought a notebook, this was included as an extra.

I really don't use these.

Hmmm.

Well, if you don't want it, then throw it away.

Mmmm.

Should we go soon?

Oh.

Dream Diary of a Transient World Memo First Part

I'm home.

I'll be out past midnight today. You can eat anything inside the refrigerator.

I'm... not that hungry...

I guess I'll go to sleep.

Ahhh.

Huh?

That's Mizusawa, what's he doing? Where's everyone?

Hmmm.

Ah, I see. That's why everyone turned into fish.

What a weird dream.

It's been a long time since I had a dream.

Whoa, today's a holiday.

I forgot to shut off my alarm.

Oh...

The notepad.

Are you awake?

Yeah.

Oh, you didn't eat dinner?

I was tired so I went straight to bed.

That...

That was the beginning.

May 12 A flooded classroom. Mizusawa was in front of the blackboard. It seems like everyone turned into fish, but he had day duty so he had to be in the classroom.

Good morning. Did you prepare for English?

Ah, I forgot.

What were you doing during your day off? I'm not letting you see my notes.

Eh

Huh... Mizusawa, you have day duty today?

That's right.

It's done in order by name, so I'm after you. "Mi" is 2 letters after "Ho"

Ah, I see. I guess that's why~

What?

I had a dream that you were on day duty.

What's with such a trivial dream!

It was so stupid that I wrote it down without thinking. Anyway, about the-

Wha...

You wrote it down?

Yeah.

The contents of your dream?

Uhh...

You should stop.

Nothing good will come of it.

A dream diary...?

A record of what happens in your dreams.

Dreams are something you soon forget, but if you make a record of them, you'll be able to remember them forever.

Whoa, bringing out this occult stuff!

You really like that sort of stuff.

No, this is psychological.

Sure, sure.

I only happened to remember it, so I tried writing it down.

Well... Writing the contents of each and every dream would be a pain.

Yeah.

Huh, my clothes...

That's Kimura-san, what is she doing? And what happened to our clothes?

Buried what?

Ah? Ah... Oh... I see...

Oh, it's true. In that case, I'm relieved.

...I have a feeling that I had a really impressive dream...

But...

I can't remember it at all... How annoying...

Good morning.

Good morning.

Hoshinoo, good morning~

Good mo...

Ah

Good morning, Kimura-san...

Wow.

Even though I had forgotten that dream once.

When I saw something related to it, I immediately remembered it.

Like usual, I didn't understand the contents, but...

I have to write it down

Very detailed, so I don't forget.

I have to write it down...

In some spacious place, with my classmate Kimura-san. Naked. I buried our clothes in the ground- And slowly from the surface- -grew, and the clothes- -it.

From where we left off last time. Umm.

Starting with the next paragraph-

Ok, boy #1, read~

Ah~ I'm sleepy...

I stayed up late last night playing games...

Ah, this is bad. This is bad, this is bad..

Huh?

Nono.

...But I definitely thought this for a while... This teacher, has never once called a student by their name...

Even when he selects someone, he doesn't look at them.

Does he even care about learning names?

Ok, next-

I'm Hoshino.

Ah, u, umm... I'm not #16...

I...

I'm... Hoshino.

Are you ok?

Ahahaha.... I was half-asleep.

You really sounded strange.

Haha...

I drifted off to sleep and had a weird dream.

The entire class had their roll call number attached to their faces.

Then, the teacher selected people by their number, like always.

But that made me strangely angry, I thought that he should call them by their names,and when I looked up at the teacher's desk,

I don't really get it, but there was some sleek black thing with "Teacher" written on a paper attached to it.

...Are you still writing down the contents of your dreams?

No? Not this time...

So even though you didn't write it down,

You can talk about it this vividly?

Over 4 hours have passed since that class.

Could it be that you've continued your dream diary...

Eh! Why, I'm not...

Anyway, I stopped, ok?

I see...

Haha.

What the hell.

What the hell, my dreams...

I just wrote down... a little of the contents.

That's...

That's all...

And they accumulated... That's all.

That's... What the hell.

Mizusawa's exaggerating~

Sure, I wrote down a few days worth of naps.

But that's it, it's not like I wrote down every day.

Mmm? ...Huh... This was... a dream...?

And this too...

Huh? Really... A dream...? Was it?

Was that a dream...?

Huh? But...

There were lots of black people walking around outside... That was real... It seemed real...?

And then, I broke the bicycle -Seemed like- -Screamed. The bunny- -Ran out-

Since I forgot it- -So I was sad- -I dove in, but I couldn't do it well, but it got steamy in the train, and I slowly got charmed.

In my living room, there's some big machine. Mom said not to touch it. It started letting off smoke. I thought it might explode. Outside the window- -dark, and people- -Black, I was scared.

That college student hasn't been here lately.

She probably got a boyfriend.

Are you shocked?

Why?

Isn't that normal? Well, I'm a little shocked.

By the way, Mizusawa,

What happened to that bracelet you had before?

Huh?

What are you talking about?

The one you had on your arm.

That cool one. ...It was leather.

...Even a watch bothers me, so I can't wear one.

So I don't have any accessories.

Hoshino, you know that...

Ah

Ah... That's right.

Sorry... I guess...

I mixed you up with someone else...

Hoshino

Ummm...

A, Anyone... Could make that mistake...!

No, I'm not mad.

Ah, sorry, I raised my voice.

Lately, I've been spacing out... I guess I've been playing too games too much~

More importantly, that college student... I guess she won't come here anymore.

Wha...

I knew it, it's bothering you.

Shut up.

L, Lucid...

Lucid dream?

Was that was it was called?

Realizing that it's a dream

While inside the dream.

Ah, it's the usual cafe.

I guess it's because Mizusawa and I went there after school.

For a lucid dream, this cafe is still pretty plain. I could fly if I want...

Ah

It's that college student! In my dream...

Since it's a dream... I can go talk to her, since it's a dream...

Since it's in my dream...

But I don't know this college student's name or anything about her.

I'm always just looking from the side.

Let alone her name...

I know nothing about her "except" the side of her face...

Good morning...

Good morning~ Were you playing games again?

You look tired.

Of course, those glasses frames aren't made out of woven straws...

Ah, was there an agenda for today's math class?

Eh...

What about straws?

Huh? Straws?

You just said it yourself.

Ah, the straw rabbit.

Huh... Was the rabbit straws...?

...Rabbit? Rabbit... Where was that...?

...Go to the nurse's office. You look like you're suffering from lack of sleep.

I'll make up something to tell the teacher.

The nurse's office has a jungle in it, and there's a salaryman dancing, so I don't want to.

Huh, was that a dream? The nurse's office...? There's no way there's a jungle in there.

Ah, when I get home, I'll have to check my diary.

Ok.