“...Why did it turn into shiitake so suddenly...?”
“...Because it started snowing?”
“It was raining when I got an extra one too...”
“Ahh...”
“We’re... skipping school, huh...?”
“...No one would make it there.”
“...”
I eventually fell asleep and dreamt.
I became Shimeji-chan.
It was dark, so I couldn’t tell much about where I was... but it was cramped.
What is this place...? However, I know. I could hear someone’s voice coming from outside, and I suddenly started to feel pain from loneliness...
However, I still don’t want to leave. Please, stop calling me... I’m fine staying like this...