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Chapter 16

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Extra Story: The End of the Everyday “The worst thing about suddenly ending up in a different world is how unexpected it is,” Shizuku said between sips of tea. She and Erik were at the inn. “That’s the biggest problem? I thought it would’ve been preferable not to end up in a different world at all.” “Well, yes, but if I had to go to another one and there was nothing I could do about it, then I’d appreciate some warning.” “I see…” “There’s a big difference between being told ‘You’re going to go to another world right this instant!’ and ‘You’re going to go to another world in one week, so get ready.’ You’d be so much more prepared in the latter scenario!” “I think it’s pointless to theorize about this.” “If I’d had warning, I could’ve left my dorm room a little tidier and told my college and family that I’d be away for a while…” “At this point, you’ve functionally moved out.” “I guess so…” Shizuku had been forcibly brought here in almost an instant. She would’ve liked the opportunity to refuse, but forgoing that, a warning ahead of time should’ve been a fair compromise. “After eighteen years of life, I finally know what it’s like to go missing…” “That’s not something most people experience. At least you’re still alive.” “Absolutely.” Shizuku couldn’t help but wonder if she’d died when switching worlds and if her current self was just a replica of who she’d once been, but delving too deeply into that theory wasn’t good for her mental well-being. Shizuku took a sip of tea. It was starting to go cold. “I still have some mentaiko in my room, as well as fresh eggs and milk… I hope someone finds them before the worst happens…” “I know what the last two things are. What’s a ‘mentaiko’?” “Fish eggs. I love them.” “Oh. You’re breeding fish. I don’t blame you for worrying about them.” “They’re for eating.” Erik gave Shizuku a wide-eyed look, momentarily astonished. However, he quickly returned to his book as though nothing was wrong. Shizuku rested her head in her hands and looked up at the ceiling. “Every so often, I just want to cram my mouth full of fish eggs. Like a brown bear.” “Hopefully, we can find some in the next town.” Shizuku’s arrival from another world had been the impetus for their journey. Despite its serious origin, the travel itself was full of lighthearted moments. Occasionally, Shizuku daydreamed of the refrigerator she’d left behind and let out a sigh.

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