A teenager in pajamas wakes up beneath the clash of two giant creatures.
As he examines the scene in front of him — not with surprise, but with fear — he sees the two giants still exchanging brutal blows, with no end in sight.
He starts flying, watching the scene from above, trying to figure out what kind of dream he's trapped in this time.
But then... something new.
Giant frying pan fall right onto his face.
> "What is this?!"
As frying pan fall on his face, he hears a voice calling:
> "Rin, Rin! Rin, wake up, you waste of air!"
He rubs his eyes in surprise. He hadn't expected his mother to bother waking him up herself.
> "Five more minutes..."
Still groggy, he gets out of bed, walks to the bathroom with heavy steps, stares at himself in the mirror for a full minute, brushes his teeth awkwardly, and heads to the kitchen for breakfast.
> "Hey... I'll be back at school next week. I promise."
> "You said that last week. It's been two months, Rin. They're not going to believe it's a 'sickness' anymore."
> "I know, I know, Mom. Just give me some more time..."
His mother looks at him with pity as he kneels before her, begging not to be sent back.
She smacks him lightly with a rolled-up newspaper.
> "Rin... you won't become a doctor if you don't go."
> "I'm aware of that..."
She sighs and heads off to get dressed for work, passing by the old drawings of Rin as a child — one showing him treating other kids, another of him tending to her.
She doesn't stop.
Rin crawls back into bed.
> "Not anymore. Not ever again."
Those are the only words echoing in his mind.
His forehead is damp with sweat, yet he clings to the blanket as if it were winter.
And slowly, he slips back into the dream
...
They see it now — a burning tower of light in the middle of a vast, shadowed land.
All the giants are converging toward it, struggling to climb to the top.
> "Huh... that's new."
Rin uses his ability to fly, drifting higher into the dream. He reaches the top of the tower and sees a sphere spinning violently, like a storm trapped in a crystal.
Suddenly, the sphere launches itself toward him and pierces through his transparent dream-body.
He gasps—
> "Ahh!"
He wakes up.
Looking right, then left.
No sign of his mother.
He drags himself toward the kitchen.
> "Mom? Mom!"
No response.
> "Looks like I have to cook alone... again."
He grabs a pan, cracks a few eggs, and cooks them lazily.
He slides them onto a plate and adds ketchup.
But the moment he takes a bite—
A surge of memories floods his mind.
Tears stream down his face, and he falls to the ground, choking, scraping at his tongue.
He stumbles to the faucet, turns it on, and rinses his mouth violently.
> "Damn... just as I thought. I still can't eat anything."
He opens the fridge, grabs an onion, and begins slicing it into tiny pieces.
> "This is the only food I can still taste."
As he chops, his mind starts to wander.
He begins tossing the knife into the air, catching it lazily.
But one time... the knife doesn't fall.
He blinks.
Looks up.
The knife is stuck in the ceiling of the dilapidated house.
He stares at it for a long moment — minutes, maybe — silent.
Then, as if pulled by gravity itself, the knife comes loose, falling with incredible speed.
It's headed straight for his eye.
But right before impact —
Time stops.
A voice echoes through the frozen air, deep and mocking:
> "Ridiculous human... You are truly pathetic.
But I'm glad you were chosen to serve my interests."
In a blink, time resumes.
Rin opens his eyes to find the knife stabbed into the floor, between his legs.
He stumbles back, gasping in terror, too shaken to understand what just happened.
> "I... I... I was sure I was dead..."
He looks around in disbelief that he has lived-as examines the knife stuck in the floor a thought flow throw his mind
"mom will kill me if I didn't Fix the floor"
He looks at his hanging jacket that he hasn't worn for a while-The stench still lingers on him... He decides to get himself ready a little before leaving the house.He puts on some perfume to hide his strange smell with his new shoes.
He stands in front of the door for who knows how many seconds, minutes, hours! But he won't leave his little house for about a month.
But...but his ready to break that streek
He opens the door and the light of the apartment building is in his face.
When he gets outside he looks right and left with cold sweat on his face
The sound of cars arguing between individuals, prostitutes trying to convince pedestrians to have a good time with them
He ignores all this and crosses the street.
"Hey watch out!!!"
He looks behind him for the source of the sound before noticing that the traffic lights are red. A truck hits him, breaking all his bones, but he returns to his normal state after several seconds.
Well this time he's surrounded by busy pedestrians crossing the street, one of them is having a fight with his wife over lunch and the other...well he's wet himself in fear and crying on the floor drawing attention to himself...well he is....him
"Damn it . damn it all this can't be real"
He runs to the apartment quickly. When he arrives, he is covered in could sweat..The apartment light hits his face. No broken bones, no blood, but a clear feeling in his eyes: He shouldn't be alive right now.
Did he finally go crazy? Did he die and this is life after death? Is this a dream?
He tries to make sense of what happened in his head.
"What happened? I'm alive. How? Why? That truck hit me. I'm sure of it."
A million questions went through him and no answer... But his sure of one thing, that truck hit him. He was about to die... he felt the pain in every inch of it in every part of his body
And yet he is alive and yet The situation flipped 180 degrees.How did all those people just appear out of nowhere in the middle of the road?....As he sits in front of the apartment door in disbelief, he finds the knife, which was supposed to be stuck in the ground Laying on the table next to the hlaf sliced onions - as the moonlight hits the onions throw the window understands one thing....In a low voice that breaks the silence of the room
"I finally have lost my mind it's official I'm crazy "