Reverse World

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Being friends with someone for ten years also means, in other words, that you’ve seen every side of them.

Which meant Beatrix had built up a certain tolerance for Elnore’s bizarre behavior, which kept erupting just when she thought she’d forgotten about it.

“Hey.”

Of course, even she sometimes reached a point where she simply couldn’t put up with it anymore.

She had no idea what was wrong with Elnore, but the way she’d been acting for a while now made it seem like she was having some kind of emotional breakdown.

She’d sigh out of nowhere, or her eyes would suddenly turn bloodshot. She kept thinking about something, her mood swinging wildly up and down all by herself.

“Why are you acting weird again?”

“...”

The pen in Elnore’s hand snapped with a crisp crack...