#Dream World—
"Ugh, fuck, what am I supposed to do with my life now."
I lay alone on the bed in a daze. Boldly throwing my resignation letter and leaving was all well and good, but now that I was trying to get back into the job market, I couldn't bring myself to do it.
[Kid, if you're out in society, you gotta put up with that much!]
My parents scolded me for not being able to endure it and losing my temper. They'd clearly forgotten how they punished me as a child for not standing up against injustice.
"Ah, whatever."
I stared blankly at my smartphone and sat up. Having had no reason to go out for several days, I'd been lounging around the house, and when I sat up, my beard was scraggly and my hair was greasy. If I met anyone in this state, my image would definitely be ruined.
Ring ring. Ring ring.
"...Huh?"
An alarm went off on my smartphone. Who the hell was contacting me in the evening? I nervously checked my smartphone.
Shaitan - video call request pending.
