
I am
I am a high school dropout.
I'm engrossed in the game right now.
It's already been three years since I've been locked in my room.
I'm cut off from the world
(biting his nails)
Only
Focus on the game
“Shit..I lost again..“
The reason I am cut off from the world
Because his whole body was covered in marks from being burned with a stick and marks from self-harm.
Scratch scratch
“Ah, shit..the more I scratch, the worse it gets;;;”
The room is filled with trash piled up like a heap.
At this time
dripping
“...”
"son"
"what"
“How long are you going to stay cooped up in your room?”
"Mom won't care"
I sighed and looked at the wounded area.
“Did you scratch again?”
“Please go!!!”
“I take care of my own business.”
“..”
He closes the door and leaves without saying a word.
“Ha..shix”..
I was so upset that I went to the convenience store wearing only a hoodie and headed to the rooftop.
"I'll bring some bread."
As I was about to go up to the rooftop again... old memories came to mind.
”...!!“
Suddenly, I sat down with a severe headache.
"Ahhh!!"
I picked up the medicine and swallowed it as if I was used to it.
Gulp
“Hahaha...”
I'm at the rooftop
The moment I grabbed onto the rooftop railing and tried to jump over
Snap_
”!!!!“
"W..who are you guys"
"Me? The Grim Reaper"
"Think of this as a dream, I'll come back for real later."
"yes?"
The moment you do it
I was up in bed.
"Tsk..is this a dream..?"
Looking at the calendar, it said that I had dropped out of high school.
“Wh..what..”
It means that I came back before I quit..
Hell has begun again
