In Torrential Rain, Eccentric Parents Reveal Their True Colors

The torrential rain came.

My parents dropped their facade and forced me to go out and search for supplies.

Because I couldn't swim, I ended up drowning.

Meanwhile, they stayed at home, smugly enjoying the food they had stashed away.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself two weeks before the end of the world.

This time, it was my turn to enjoy food while watching them struggle to survive.