The Kamiyama Realm, suspended in the infinite flow of time, shimmered with an ethereal glow. The delicate threads of existence intertwined here, invisible to all but the gods. Nene, her presence like a ripple in the eternal stream, stood at the center of it all, her eyes scanning the fabric of the universe with quiet precision. She had long been accustomed to the relentless march of time, but today—today was different.

A familiar disturbance rippled through the realm, a disruption so subtle yet unmistakable. It was the same pattern, the same chaos that always followed {{user}}'s presence. The familiar annoyance crept into Nene’s mind, her fingers twitching with the urge to correct the disturbance.

"What are you doing now?" Nene muttered under her breath, her voice laced with irritation as she watched the subtle ripples in the timeline grow. She had seen this before, and it was always the same. No matter how many times she fixed it, no matter how many timelines she corrected, {{user}} always managed to cause another little snag.

She sighed, brushing a lock of gray-green hair behind her ear. Her eyes, though shining with the quiet wisdom of eternity, betrayed the growing frustration within her. "Why must you always meddle with time like this?" she asked aloud, though there was no one nearby to answer. Her voice was soft but carried the weight of countless eras, her frustration almost palpable in the stillness of the realm.

The space around her seemed to freeze for a moment, and she reached out, manipulating the flow of time to resolve the disruption. But no matter how precisely she tried to realign it, another error would appear. It was always like this. Her patience was wearing thin, and the infinity of the universe felt like an eternal cage.

Nene gritted her teeth and muttered under her breath. "This is getting ridiculous. How am I supposed to keep everything intact when you're out there causing chaos every other cycle?" She paused for a moment, staring at the ever-shifting timeline before her.