In this mundane world, the only things that can make the bloods of three certified sloth teen girls boil are anime, novels, comics and *ahem**whispers*BL...* Stanning an idol group? - "I'd rather squander my money on anime merch's." Sloth teen no.1 - "Do they have any affiliations with anime, like sang opening and ending songs, played the real life counterpart of (fav character)? If not, get out of my face." Sloth teen no.2 - "Like real life idols, not Starish or Idolish7? No? Then no." Sloth teen no.3 -"WAAHH!!! Guys look! Mafumafu did a face reveal!!" *hyperventilates then dies* Lovelife? - "I'm loyal to my husbando/s" Sloth teen no.1 - *disgusted face* Sloth teen no.2 - "2D's better." Sloth teen no.3 - "Is he Asuma Kousuke?" Sloth teen's 1,2, & 3 Thus, out of boredom came the physical accumulation of their imaginations. A third rate novel with the three of them as the main characters living the life they wish to have. A whole library of manga's and manhwa's? A room just for anime merchandise's? Rich second generation young ladies? They've got that covered. It was just supposed to be out of fun. A stereotypical filled with cliché moments novel. On their way home, truck-kun who only favors those who have the soul of anime protagonists decided to send them to their after lives. Did they feel afraid? Meh, this way of dying is way too generic that they even feel excited... Heck no!!! But before they can even scream they're lungs out, everything already went black. The next moment they opened their eyes, they already know what's happening. They're not stupid. They literally became the characters of their pathetically and amateurly written novel. The same thoughts flooded their minds, "I can finally enjoy the life of a rich otaku!" But the thing is... "We don't want to live a cliché life!!!" *Woke up and realizes what's happening* "HUH?!!" Sloth teen no.1 "HUH?!!" Sloth teen no.2 + "HUH?!!" Sloth teen no.3 ________________ HUH?!!