Prologue

  I'm not exactly sure what I saw, but it was not right, the room, was just not right, it seemed distorted, I'm not sure if I was hallucinating, but I saw something.

  Sakujo had seen something missing, as if there was a glitch in a game, like a rendering malfunction, but in real life.

  Then, suddenly, it was like the world had stopped, all of time itself.

  He feels a warmth blanket him, and unusual comfort, making him drowsy, unbearably sleepy.

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  His eyelids are going up and down, he is trying not to fall asleep as a sudden wave of drowsiness washes over him, he wants to know what is happening. Although he can't make sense of anything at the current moment.

  He grabs his phone, and checks the time, “5:50”, it's early in the morning. He had just woke up, he shouldn’t be feeling this.

  He couldn't fight against this impulse to fall into a slumber, and so, he does what his body tells him to do, he falls asleep.

  He wakes up. He tries to make sense of what happened as he looked around in his environment, he is in his bed, like he previously was.

  He checks the time, to see how long he had fallen asleep for, it’s “5:00”.

  Sakujo had just been launched back 50 minutes in time.