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"Ah, my head hurts."

I carry my school bag on my back and dizzyingly make my way to and from school.

My head is a ss.

I'm sure I'm dead. My ego is a man.

But I can't rember my na or where I ca from. My mory is also missing many other things.

On the other hand, I can easily recall the mories of my life as a girl.

I can't rember what it feels like to be a girl, but I can rember what it feels like to be a man.

"I feel like I've been dreaming for a long ti. No, it's more like a dream.

I have no idea why I'm in this state.

Did I beco a ghost after I died and possess this girl?

"But, well, that's a minor problem! Yeah!"

I put on my wireless earphones and let the music play.

It's a VTuber's song feed.

"Ah, happiness. I can't believe I get to see a VTuber's delivery again. I can't believe I can listen to it. As long as I have this, I don't care about the crowded trains every morning, late-night overti work, or the current incomprehensible situation!"

I walk around while operating the smartphone in my hand.

Can you say "Imadoki"?

Even elentary school students seem to have smartphones.

And from what I rember, they are allowed to bring them to school under the guise of contacting their parents.

"As for , I'm so thankful for it. …… Damn it, damn it, damn it. All the videos I've already watched are showing up in my recomndations. It's hard to organize. Aaaaah! Heeeeyyyy!Advertisent? It's an ad! It's not premium!"

I scread as I navigated through the smartphone application for the video-sharing service "MyTube".

Because I couldn't rember the na of the account I used in my previous life, I had to re-register from scratch. It's a lot of work.

I'll have to register again as a premium user to get my human rights.

But I don't have a credit card! I have it in my wallet. I'm in elentary school, right?

I'll have to ask my mother to withdraw my New Year's money.

"Oh, shit, if I could rember. That would solve everything."

Why are my mories of this and that slipping away? I can only vaguely rember when I died.

Is this also called dissociative amnesia?

While spinning these thoughts around and around, I keep moving my fingers at high speed.

I was organizing my MyTube channel subscriptions, favorites, and recomndations (suggestions).

At that mont, a voice called out to from far away.

"Hello, Iroha-chan, good morning! You can't do that! It's dangerous to walk on your phone~!"

An elentary school girl runs up to , saying.

"Um, ……? Ah. Good morning, Mai-chan."

"Wait a minute, what's that pause? Did you forget about Mai just now?

"I rember, I rember. If I rember correctly, you're Mai-chan, the one who's good at two backward sorsaults and two twists, right?

"No! I can't do that. I'm your childhood friend, Mai! Don't forget!"

Fluffy brown hair is reminiscent of a poodle. A girl with an air of pity about her.

Mai clung to with a pathetic expression on her face.

I was taken aback.

I was worried I might be in trouble because I was an adult male.

Distance between girls is an eternal problem that adult n face.

"Call Mai as usual~!"

"Oh, sorry, Mai."

"Let's go to school early. Everyone is already here."

After being told, I peer into my back. There are children even smaller than her, Hinofumi.

That is the eting place for going to and from school.

"Huh? What happened to the crossing flags~? Iroha-chan is on duty today, right?"

"Flags?"

"Why do you have such a blank expression on your face? Mai and the others are already in the sixth grade, right? You're the oldest, you know? You have to be firm!"

"Ahh, the flag is that thing…"

I searched my mory, and I'm convinced.

Wow, I miss it. Yeah, there was such a thing. One was where the upperclassn held a yellow flag and led the underclassn to school in a group.

"It's not ‘ah~'!"

"It can't be helped if I forgot. Okay, let's go!"

"Huh~! But, Iroha-chan, the teacher will get mad at you if you don't get out of here!

"It's okay, it's okay."

Mai follows , looking horrified as if she had committed so terrible cri.

I smile at her.

I understand. When you are a child, even a small mistake becos a terrible mistake.

I thought the first step to becoming an adult was to draw the line yourself.

And you will eventually realize it.

Surprisingly, there is no such thing as an irreversible mistake in the world.

That's about the only thing you could undo the life and death of a person.

"……"

"What's the matter? You seem a little strange today, Iroha-chan. Could it be–"

A curious look.

My heart jumped, this ti in a different way. Children are perceptive in strange ways.

An adult would dismiss the idea of a different person with a different mind.

Mai put her mouth to my ear and whispered.

"Could it be–constipation? My sister has that look on her face when she can't get out of the bathroom."

"……"

"If you're having a hard ti, you can always tell . I'll help you, too."

No, kids are idiots.

* * *

As expected, elentary school classes were easy.

P.E. was the hardest, and lunch was the most fun. Isn't this almost the sa impression as ordinary elentary school students?

"What? Aren't we going ho yet?"

"We haven't had the hocoming party yet, have we? The teacher was late. I wonder what's going on?"

After a while, the horoom teacher finally appears.

"We've changed to a group dismissal today. Everyone, please line up in the schoolyard for each club group. There was a suspicious person in the area, so please do not go ho alone."

That's what happened.

The world has beco a dangerous place. I don't like it.

* * *

I'll bring both of them tomorrow and return the other one.

With these words, I headed ho with the crossed flags in my hands.

"I wonder if it will be all right. No bad people will appear, right?

"You worry too much. If they do it, pull the buzzer and scream, and you'll be fine. You guys don't worry. Mai will take care of you if it cos to that."

"Mai is not that strong!

Well, the chances of actually encountering a prowler are slim.

The police would be patrolling the area, and it would be quicker for them to find . As I was walking along thinking this, a shadow suddenly fell.

Even so, when he was about to be caught by the police, I thought it was very easy to mislead people, so I deviated slightly from the school route.

At this distance, it's faster to go directly to the police box than 110.

As I was about to start walking, I felt a tug on the hem of my dress.

There was Mai, her teeth clattering.

"Iroha-chan, are you okay? Isn't he suspicious?"

"Huh? He said it, didn't he? It's wrong. He seems to be in trouble, so I'll take him to the police station."

"Yeah, right? Are you sure he's not a prowler? Iroha-chan, how do you know what he's talking about?"

"Heh? No, I know at least the phone."

Is it possible that today's children can't get through unless they say "smartphone"?

Can't they get the ssage with a cell phone?

"No, that's not it. Because this guy – he's a foreigner, right?"

"Huh?"

Perhaps from the relief of seeing a solution, the man raised his face, which had been downcast.

What was there was an unmistakable Western face.

It's nothiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!

Sohow I had co to understand and speak English as if it were Japanese.

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