I woke up for the next day: Saturday.
This means it's the weekend. After I took a shower and get dressed, I ate a good breakfast which is bacon and eggs. I remembered the times I ate this kind of breakfast in my world.
The only thing I'm wondering right now is, how should I spent my weekend in this new world?
Just then, I heard a knock on my door. That's funny. I wasn't expecting anyone at the time, but even so, I decided to take a look at the peephole and see who it is. It's Violet, so I answered the door.
"Good morning, Hina," she greeted me with a smile on her face.
"Vi, what are you doing here?" I asked her with confusion on my face.
"Thought I might come by to help you spent your first weekend in this new world you're living," was her response as she goes inside my apartment.
"And it's a good thing you came," I told her with honesty. "I don't know what to do."
"First, we watch a Saturday morning cartoon."
"Saturday morning cartoon? What's that?"
I started learning a new term from her about what they call is a 'Saturday morning cartoon'. It's an original animated television programming schedule on Saturday mornings in the United States. She wanted me to watch this show with her, and it's called Action Girl. It's about the titular character fighting the forces of evil, and we're seeing what she called is an 'episode'. I must admit this what they call a 'cartoon' is now getting into me. In fact, I never watched something like this in the world I was born from.
She even told me that in a Saturday morning cartoon, the bad guys will not hurt children. This is quite the opposite from the reality I'm living on. Look at me, going on missions with Kiba, Shino, and Kurenai-sensei, yet I'm just a kid, and we're targeted by bad guys. I guess people made these 'cartoons' for kids to watch so that they won't have to worry about being targeted by bad guys if there is ever a chance. At least that's one difference between fiction and reality.
"So, what do you think of the cartoon?" Violet asked me of my opinion for the cartoon after it ended at 10:00 in the morning. In fact, we're watching two episodes of the show in just one hour.
"It's... good, actually," I told her my honest opinion.
"I'm glad you liked it."
"You watched this every Saturday?"
"Yup, and if you watch this from the beginning, you can go..."
"Online to a computer," I told her of what she's going to say.
"Wow, you know what a computer is," she is amazed of me saying the last word.
"Just because I lived in a world with a few techlines doesn't mean I don't know what a computer is," I told her in a simple tone. "Besides, they are computers available in the world I'm born from."
"I see..." she understood what I said.
"What's next?"
"We go to the mall."