I'm curious if he's felt that effect at all since coming back
Despite the identity and pressure of the overgrown Mascot, my identity maintains a precarious balance.
As if someone is observing my condition and constantly calming me down.
Even if the consciousness of the Good Friend, onto which madness is not projected, cannot know it.
As if I could feel that someone is surely conducting a counseling session with me even now.
"It was a… unique experience."














