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It's been a few hours since you've last played that video game.
And yet, it's still all you could think about.

You've decided that you should just ignore it and never play it again. That's solves all our problems, right?

The lucid dream you had last night felt so real, it was still freaking you out just like the game.

Once you put your empty bowl of cereal in the sink, you walked into your bedroom and shut the door behind yourself.

You lazily sat in your computer chair and searched through your apps for the Kny Dating simulator game.

Once clicking on it, you found the garbage icon and clicked on that. Your eyes narrowed at the screen as it look a good 20 seconds to load before saying "unable to delete app"

"Fuck you mean "unable to delete"!?" You gritted your teeth and tried again, and again, and again, and again.

Soon, you gave up. You looked at the app you downloaded like it was disgusting.
"I knew this shit was sketchy from the start!" You groan and spin around in your chair.

"Why can't I delete it!? Th- that doesn't make any goddamn sense!!" You shut off your computer and throw yourself on your bed.

You buried your face in your pillow in frustration. "Stupid game! And the stupid... stupid download button!! And the stupid-"

You gasp, sitting upright. "—Dream!? The dream!"

Your smile then fades, "The hell does the dream have to do with anything."

You think for a moment until remembering that when you woke up and saw your computer, you saw the scissors Iguro threw at you and Muichiro.

So you where dreaming... in the game?

"That doesn't make sense... is that why I can't delete it? But that's probably just because it's a virus..."

You also remembered that the game had to have turned back on as you where asleep.
So it has to be on for the dream theory to happen?

That makes sense, more or less.

You laid down on your back and stare up at the ceiling. "I just need to... go to sleep."

-

After a couple failed attempts at sleeping, you finally dozed off.

"L/n..." you heard a soft, quiet voice say your name and poke your left arm.

You make sounds of irritation as you tried to keep your sleep. "L/n, Y/n." The voice grew more stern.

"Huh...? Wha?" You rub your eyes and sat up straight in your desk.

"What's happening." You ask yourself.

"Class is over, dummy." You look over to your side and spot those mint green eyes staring down at you.
"Get up or you'll be late for your next class."