In a dark room, he lies on his bed with his eyes closed. He seems to be relaxing with his hands on his stomach, covered with the futon that is starting to get smaller, but he is not sleeping at all. He has been in bed for about an hour, but he shows no signs of rest. His stomach is growling loudly. It is probably because he was not very hungry at dinner time and ate less. There is no way he is trembling in the middle of the night because he remembered the image of a snorlax like the crappy exe games he saw that day.

He closes his eyes and prays that it will be morning when he wakes up, but ironically, the more he thinks of it, the more his consciousness goes in the opposite direction. Unable to bear the hunger, he finally drags his heavy body out of bed and staggers to the refrigerator with a drowsy expression.

When he opens the refrigerator, his eyes hurt from the brightness. Then he feels a cold wind blow on his face and stomach. He squishes the sizable belly into the fridge, trying to resist the urge to sleep, and searches inside, but there is no reward. The fridge is almost empty, with only a few smoothies. He'll refill it tomorrow... Thinking this, he gloops it down. However, the sweetness of the drink stimulates his appetite. He doesn't feel like drinking the bottle of seasoning, so he takes his keys and wallet and decides to go out for a midnight snack.

Surprisingly, it's comfortable outside at night. There are few people around, so there's no need to worry about bumping into someone, and the cool breeze that fills the bloated figure is pleasant. However, the silence makes his heavy footsteps even more prominent. He wonders if this will wake up a monster like the snorlax. He snorts during the day, but when he remembers it at night, he feels a shiver deep in his heart... That's what he felt.

It's night, so there are few stores open. He somehow manages to find a burger store that's open, and he goes inside. There was no one in the restaurant except the waiter. And there was no smoothie on the menu... he ordered a large burger combo with berry juice. Even after eating the whole thing, he still wasn't satisfied... so he ordered another combo, and another combo. In contrast to the sleepy him, the waiter still seemed full of energy. Taking advantage of the absence of anyone, they had some fun conversations and belly touches, enjoying the extraordinary world of the night. However, as he munched on his third burger with the waiter giving him a belly rub, he thought to himself, "I've eaten so many late-night snacks... I'm sure I'll be even fatter tomorrow..."
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It's Day 7. First of all, the first week is over. I haven't drawn the inside of a room that much, so if you look closely, you'll notice that the furniture is arranged strangely. Also, when I draw his room again in the future, it may have changed into something completely different.

Aside from that, this time it was probably because of the pose, but I think he was too big. Maybe in the next part he will stay the same, or even shrink down. But don't worry, he continues to grow at the story.