There was a time when I thought the world revolved around me. But that's not the case. The world seems to spin on its own, driven by money, regardless of my will, day after day, without getting tired. I began to realize this during the summer of my second year of high school. No matter how long I waited, beautiful girls didn't fall from the sky, I wasn't kidnapped by some organization, and terrorists didn't show up during class. I started to wonder why I was even alive, not unlike a certain Haruhi-san. I was beginning to accept my smallness and the harsh reality of life. But I was mistaken. I realized that such opportunities or chances would never come to me. Why didn't I realize this sooner? However, I didn't have time to rejoice. I immediately took action, and then I died (laughs). I was reincarnated.