This story gets its plot from the game.

yume nikki

A little bit and then the song

carnival

Gumi's

Loud laughter came from outside the window of my room.

'Is there another carnival?' I thought, staring at the opaque glass I used to block myself from the outside world. Even though it can block out images, it cannot block out sound. I looked around the white room with entire shelves filled with books. A desk and computer, a television, the bed I was sitting on and a lamp.

and the snacks piled up in the corner of the room I can't remember the last time I went out. Because I have a weak body, I don't like to go out. Even so, I still envied the people outside when they had parties and it was fun. They had no way for me to work with them. My life consisted only of walking around my room and falling asleep. Or maybe I dreamed

I sat and read my book as usual for a while and fell asleep out of boredom. I hope I'm dreaming. Because it helps me relieve boredom. I want to dream of having friends There are people who are interested in me. There are people who really care about me. Or at least it would be nice to have a party once in a while.

I opened my eyes again in my own bedroom. It shows that I wasn't dreaming. Really boring

Crack!

The doorknob rang and the appearance of a young man with long dark blue hair who looked about my age. “Hi,” he smiled at me. “Who are you?” I asked him in disbelief. “You created me yourself. This is your dream.” He smiles cheerfully, making me wonder if I really created this annoyingly cheerful person.

But from what he said, it means I was dreaming. Dreams like this are boring and will die. I should just lie down and wait for the time to wake up.

“Why are you acting like you're bored?” He walked closer when he saw me laying down. Silver-purple eyes met my golden eyes. “The dream was only in my own room and there was someone else in the room who I didn't know. It's going to be boring." I buried my face in the pillow. “Then let's go out together.” He smiled at my puzzled face and grabbed my pale hand and pulled me up. “No!”

I clung to my bed like a leech. He made a tired face before ruffling my white hair with affection. “Just a moment.” Even if it's just a moment, I don't want to leave. I haven't gone anywhere for a long time. Seeing my lack of response, the blue-haired man began to find another way. “Aren't you going to go see your mental state?”

He opened the window of his room and felt a rush of cold wind pass by. I walked to the window next to him. Outside the window was a scenery I had never seen before. black overcast sky There was not a single house in the surrounding area. All you could see was the black, cracked ground with flowers and trees that only had branches sprouting up in its tracks.

Every plant was as red as blood. “What is this?” I said in a trembling voice. But the man next to him was not at all shocked. “This is your dream. It was your idea.” He looked outside with an indifferent look. “And then…” He suddenly smiled. Then he grabbed a cutter and slit my arm a long way, which made me panic. “What are you doing-?”

Before he could say anything else, the wound immediately disappeared. I don't even feel the pain. “Here, no one will take your life. But you can harm or take the lives of others with ease. Because this is your dream.” He smiled mysteriously and held out his hand to me. “My name is Shiren, what about you?” “Kura.”

According to him, I can kill him too. But killing him now wouldn't be good for me. “Do you want to go to the party tomorrow?” He smiled at me and walked over to whisper in my ear in a playful tone. “What a blood party. You can vent as much as you can.” It sounded interesting, too. I nodded to him, who looked satisfied as I agreed. “See you later.”

He spoke to me and my consciousness blacked out. Probably because it's time to wake up.

I looked at the scenery outside. The sky was clear and bright with little birds flying about, completely different from my world. But I like that world more. Because no one is going to hurt me. And I can dictate anything.

Knock knock

A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts before someone opened the door. She was a young woman with hair as brown as tree bark. Light-colored eyes stared at me. "Here! Here's your food." She put the rice tray she was carrying down on the floor. She was not happy to see the face of my relative who had moved in with her after the family had died in an accident.

She walked over and picked up my book that was on the table, looked at it and pretended to read it. “I won't let you stand on that book!” I said out of jealousy. She cursed and threw a thick book at my head, which made me dizzy and pain spread throughout. “You're very possessive, aren't you?” She looked at me pitifully and looked down on me and slammed the door shut.

Because I often get bullied like this, I don't want to deal with other people. I just want to keep myself in my room alone.

I looked at the cold rice on the tray and brought it to the table to eat. Anyway, I was able to eat their leftovers. I ate it all slowly and then put the tray in front of the room door. I lay down to enter another world. In order to start a blood feast

“Are you here?” Shiren smiled as he greeted me as I woke up on the bed. “Have you thought about who you want to kill?” He handed me a dagger. I nodded and took the knife. “Do you want me to follow you or not, Kura?” he asked me. “That's up to you.” I walked downstairs into the living room to find the person I wanted, with Shiren beside me. He has already told me that he will not interrupt me at all.

I met that girl in the living room. When she saw me, I was very shocked. “What are you going to do?!” I didn't say anything but grinned and rushed towards her, who backed up to the wall. Because it was my own dream, it gave me many more abilities. “Don't kill me,” she begged pitifully and pathetically. I used the eyes that she used to stare at me to stare at her with. His eyes looked pitiful. “It would be better if you just died.”

I smiled like a dead man and stabbed her without stopping. A high-pitched scream rang out. “Haha...hahaha!” I laughed hysterically, ignoring the blood of the person in front of me splashing onto my face. I cut open her stomach before opening it and pulling out the brightly colored entrails, throwing them on the ground and using my feet to crush them until they were a mess.

Then he dug out the breathless man's wide, murky eyes to watch. I stuffed both eyeballs into her mouth and inserted my fingers deep into the eye sockets, hoping to make a mess.

“This looks like a lot of fun,” Shiren said as he stood and watched me abusing the corpse. “It was really fun!” I turned and smiled at him with an extremely happy expression. I turned my attention from Shiren to the corpse as usual and playfully slashed at the corpse.

“It's already a mess.” Shiren walked closer and used her foot to scratch at the corpse that looked more like a lump of flesh in disgust. “Then you can stop.” I stood still and looked at the lump of flesh on the side of my foot.

Shiren suddenly hugged me from behind and whispered something. “Do you want to see more of it? Do you want the world to turn the color of blood? Do you want to make it even crazier?” I immediately nodded. Shiren smiled in satisfaction before continuing. “Who do you want to kill?” “Everyone,” I answered without thinking. “Because everyone hurt me.

Whether it be mentally or physically.” I thought about the past. Even though this is just a dream, it has nothing to do with reality. But doing this has helped me a lot to soothe my soul. “Then let's go. Let's add color to this world.” He took my hand and led me out of the house.

In my dream I was killing people like crazy. It made me start to like the screams of agony. The smell of blood is so sweet to me. Shiren himself sometimes kills other people as well. His murderous smile was very charming. I got out of bed and went to turn on the TV and watch to relieve boredom while feeling like my relatives were going on a trip today.

While thinking about something idly The news on the television screen made me panic. It was news that my relatives had been murdered. And there was also news of other people I knew being murdered. The reporter said that the condition of the corpse was so bad that it was almost impossible to see. All the people who were murdered were the people that Shiren and I had killed in my dreams. What exactly does it mean?

I held my head and looked like a crazy person. I quickly lay down to enter the dream. No..or that's the truth. It can't be!...No...It can't be possible...It must be impossible. I...I...couldn't kill that many people. Or was this a dream from the beginning?

“Shiren, what exactly happened? Why in the real world were they murdered?!” I immediately got up from the bed and asked Shiren. He smiled at me and gently rubbed my head. “Isn't it your wish? I don't see anything.”

"but..."

“To you, which world is the truth?”

“Eh”

I was puzzled by Shiren's question. It must be another world. “I don't care whether this is a dream or reality. For me, the world I want to live in is reality.” The world I want to live in is reality...? “Why do you care about another world? Can't you stay with me in this world? The real world for you.”

I followed Shiren's words.

Yes, this world is real to me. I can control it all. “You want this world to be true, Kura,” Shiren lifted my chin up to meet his silver-purple eyes. “Here,” I replied simply, wrapping my arms around his neck. He placed a soft kiss on my lips and then pulled away from me.

I rubbed my lips in embarrassment and looked at Shiren who was smiling in my chair. “What do you want to do next?” he asked me. “I don't know. Everyone who wants to kill has already been killed.” I sat still, my face still slightly pink. “May I enter another world?” I still hesitated. “As you please.”

He kissed my forehead gently. I nodded and drifted off to sleep. “...” Shiren said something when the white-haired boy was already asleep.

I woke up in a world of loneliness and solitude. For me I walked around the house quietly. It's really boring. I don't have any friends here. There's no one beside me, no Shiren.

I've decided Until this world is bright and beautiful But I still prefer a dark world without any beauty. There lies my last wish.

“Now what is your last wish?” Shiren asked me a while after I woke up. I thought for a moment and then answered him. “With Shiren.” “Just like that?” He acted surprised, waiting for my response. I nodded at him. “It's a shame. Because it's impossible.” He grinned.

I sat there, wondering at his words. “But Shiren said this was my dream-”

“Yes, you can control everything but me. I was not created by you.”

“Shiren said I created Shiren!”

“I lied.”

His tone and demeanor were casual, not paying any attention to my almost crying expression. My trembling eyes looked at him and I spoke in a trembling voice. “Who exactly is Shiren?” He glanced at me for a moment, then looked away as if he had lost interest in something as worthless as me. “Demon.” “A.. lie!” I couldn't accept it. Well, I like Chiren! “

Since being here I've only told two truths. This is the world in your mind and I am the devil. The rest is my lie. Saying that no one can hurt you and that you can kill anyone is almost true. I just didn't say 'except me', that's all.” Tears began to flow from my eyes when I realized that he had lied to me about almost everything. “That cutter.”

I remember that the wound immediately disappeared. “I just used a little bit of my power. Do you want to know why I agreed to stay with you?” He grinned. It wasn't like the Shiren I knew at all. I covered my face with my hands so he wouldn't see my crying face and shook my head in denial. But he continued. “How do I feed on your desire?

I created this world from your mind. Make your wish come true Then devour it and your perverted mind.” He poked his finger in my chest, near my heart. “No! I don't want to listen! Stop it!” I screamed, covering my ears. But Shiren's voice still echoed in his ears. “Can't you accept it? That I tricked you

Since you have no other desires I no longer need to support this world. I will let it crumble and fall apart.” Shiren removed one of my hands and whispered. The expression on his face was pure amusement when he saw how crazy I was. "Thank you for your crazy wish, Kura."

Phlaeng!

I heard the sound of glass breaking. The entire scene in front of him became cracked and shattered. I'm the only one left in this dark world. "No ... don't want to be alone ... don't want this ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhadys time!

“!”I opened my eyes again on my own bed. When I opened the window, I realized that this was another world. I want to go back to my world... no matter what world it is, no one wants me. I want to go back to a world where there is freedom. It's not broken yet. I must go back. I want to meet Shiren...

I tried to sleep to return to that world. But it can never go back. So I found another way. I glanced at the cutter on the table. I walked over and picked it up and held it to my throat. It doesn't matter if you die here.

Because this place is a dream.

Shock!

“People who deceive themselves to escape the truth. There aren't many at all. Even though I know that this is true. But you're still fooling yourself.” The blue-haired boy looked at the white-haired boy's blood-soaked body with his own throat slashed from the window. The blue-haired boy left behind a breathless, lonely and hopeless body before leaving without even thinking of approaching the body of the boy who had fallen in love with him.

'A crazy, perverted desire... to want it again. Who will I find to be my next victim? It could be her.'