A boy recounts the experiences of his childhood: he was a child, his room was his castle. When he was afraid he could always take refuge in her room, especially under his futon, and feel protected. By the time he began to believe that it acted as a kekkai futon, at night when his room darkened , if he put a foot or head out of the bed futon, he'd be injured. At the age of 8 years the child fractured his foot after falling from a tree. Was forced to remain in hospital for a long time, which I find very unreasonable. He refused the attentions of his mother, the nurses, and he began to explore the hospital, to kill time. The child noticed that the hospital was all white walls with sheets, but one day he met a girl from long light brown hair, and seemed like a princess from the fairy tales his