In the depths of the Mini Reaper Garden, on the endlessly stretching marshmallow plains, I was trying to alleviate my boredom.
Rolling around on the soft marshmallow, I gazed up at the sky where round, fluffy clouds slowly drifted by.
It was a cloud that occasionally appeared in the Mini Reaper Garden—belonging to the Orange Reaper.
As peaceful as ever, the scene seemed tranquil, but there was a void in the corner of my heart.
"When will I be able to watch TV again...?"
I let out a silent sigh, my will slipping away.
The Golden Reapers, who had been rolling around nearby with me, saw me sigh and immediately mimicked my silent sigh, laughing as if they found it amusing.
