Thus, Mimi was now panicking hard!
FUCK! DAMN IT!
I STILL HAVEN'T FOUND THE RIGHT SPHERE!
What do I do?!
What do I do now?!
"Uwaaaaaa…!" She clutched her head, which suddenly felt as heavy as steel, like it was being crushed by an invisible weight.
Am I really gonna fail here?
ME?
Is this really… my destiny???
The more she questioned herself, the worse it got. The dread in her chest grew heavier and heavier, pressing her down, suffocating her. It was like falling into a bottomless pit—endless, hopeless, dragging her deeper and deeper into despair.
She knew she had to act fast. She had to get out. Because nothing was more important than her own life—she knew that much!
All she needed to do was grab a random sphere, dive into it, and accept whatever future it gave her. That way, she'd be pulled back into her real body, safe from the collapsing realm.
…But her heart ached.
Because… for some reason… she didn't want to!
Because if she failed now—
