Yes.


    I''m listening mother.


    You know, this wall is quite intere-


    *SMACK*


    Ouch.


    I think something broke.


    "What did I just say?"


    Please not like this.


    "Well?"


    As I see my mother''s complexion becoming grimmer, I decide to make a straightfoward attempt.


    Being the serious woman she is, thisshould be the correct approach to minimise damage.


    "Ahem, well. You and I both know I wasn''t list-"


    *SMACK*


    "FIND. A. JOB. HARU."


    The weekly occurence of my mother walking out of the apartment I currently reside in, what joy.


    Atleast it wasn''t as bad as last time.Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation.


    Condolences to my console. There were so many memories we shared.


    Listlessly falling back onto my bed, I continue to stare at the wall beside me.


    Such a white wall.


    Honestly, would anythi-


    *Ding~*


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    <td style="text-align: center">~ANNOUNCEMENT~</td>


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    <td>Initialising New World Sequence.


    Turning on settings...


    Monster Spawn: ON


    Gaming System: ON


    Modern Weaponry: Tehepero~ Useless?</td>


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    Despite therude appearence of such a sickening somewhat teal screen, it seemslike something interesting is starting.


    But first, lets continue to look at the wall for a few minutes longer since I already am commited to doing so.