Finding myself in the darkness, I didn’t mind.
Meeting a fluffy bunny, I had fun.
Remembering that I died, I ignored that fact.
But waking up as the crown prince.
That was a messed up plot!
“Mr. Fluffy! You need to take responsibility,” I told the bunny strictly.
“Sorry! That came out the wrong way,” I said sheepishly.
“Aren’t you going to talk?” I asked.
“I didn’t buy you to be quiet!” I pouted.
That stupid bunny resembled the one I met. So I bought it, but it never replied.