It turned around, and it was a bright white world.
A pure white space as far as I can see, as if it was inside a blank canvas.
It was strange not to feel dazzled.
This is the post-mortem world?
It's a lonelier place than I thought.
But if 'nil' was what was after death, there might not have been a better place to be.
It's a slightly wider, slightly whiter world, and there's just one...
'-' - '-'
Huh?
I thought I heard your voice.
'- Do - do - do -'
The running lantern should be over.
I finished looking at all my memories up to my childhood.
Then what is this voice...?
"- Give it to me."
Right in front of you.
The shadows gradually began to form a statue.
"Help."
It's getting clearer and clearer, Lord of Voices.
This...
Girl?
Detailed figures cannot be seen as ambiguous.
But... he looked like a girl.
And the voice also shows a clear appearance.
Clearly, this is what the girl said.
- Help him, help him.
Him.
That's who you're referring to.
... For me, it can only be by myself.
"I want to, too."
Voice... something like that came out.
"But there's nothing I can do about it now...! It's over...... It's over, everything..."
The girl waved a loose end or something.
And smile slightly...
- I tell you.
"- It's okay."
"- It's about to start -"
- He's waiting.
The white world.
Again, it was dyed black.