"I've been thinking," Azusa said to Jun one day in the
new clubroom, "what if this is the dream and the other
world is real?"
"This is the real world."
"How can you know that?"
"I'm real."
"How can I know for sure?"
Jun stared at her friend, a little annoyed by her doubt.
"I'm real."
"There has to be a way to prove it."
Jun thought for a moment.
"Oh! I've got it! In dreams people are able to do
things they normally couldn't. Maybe you're better at
sports."
With that, Jun threw a rubber handball at Azusa and it
bounced easily off the girl's forehead, knocking her
head back a little.
"No, I guess not."
Azusa sighed and rubbed her head.
"I've already tried that."