On the afternoon of the university campus, the skinny short guy named Wilson who you often bullied walked towards you. You didn't care, because you were much stronger and taller than him, and his height didn't even reach your chest. The height difference makes it almost impossible for him to resist your bullying. Size is matter, isn't it?

Luckily for him, you were in a good mood and didn't intend to attack him, or rather, because you had already bullied him once this morning. For the time being, you had no interest in what this twig-like guy was going to do, and you were ready to ignore him with a blank expression and your head held high.

However, just as you were about to pass by each other, he suddenly pulled something out of his pocket and touched your wrist, causing you to feel numb and your vision to shift drastically, startling you. You felt weightless and began to fall. Fortunately, you landed on a surface that should be soft. Your head is still a little dizzy, you look up and find a giant face blocking your sky. It is Wilson, the man you often bully! His originally slender fingers are like a mountains on the horizon, standing tall and covering you. Of course, it is not that it has become bigger, but that you have been shrunk. You shrunken to an inch, and if he wanted, you would be shrunk even smaller. You are in his hand now, he is smiling maliciously, he will not treat you well……