I opened my eyes and sat up abruptly from the bed, beads of sweat dripping from my forehead.

I sat there blankly for a while, gradually regaining my consciousness, and then I noticed the surroundings.

The decoration and layout, it seems like I'm in the house my parents left me.

But I clearly remember that this house was taken away by that couple long before the insect disaster broke out.

It's absolutely impossible for them to kindly let me come back.

As if something came to my mind, I quickly turned my head to look at the calendar beside the bed—March 17, 2032.

It was actually the month before the insect disaster broke out!