Levelmaker

The season is autumn.

One boy was just returning from the law of a house that was a scooter.

In the meantime, there are six middle-aged men and women holding hands in a single vault.

It's also famous around here, in front of the Phantom Transfer Collection.

I was concerned about the occupational pattern, the people holding hands towards the vault in that significant number of people: six, the boy who decided to speak up.

I was wondering if there was anything I could do to help.

"Excuse me. Ladies and gentlemen, I'm a kid... is there anything I can do to help?

Speaking so, all six turned to the boy. Everyone had an indescribably complicated look, like they were all, sad, but they couldn't even feel it.

"No... that. It's strange."

That's what one woman said. She was quite beautiful.

In the first place, of the six people on the spot, four have a neat face, and the remaining two also look above average.

No one would think that there are only those in their late 40s if they weren't told.

"Is it strange...?

"Yes."

Around the Fantasy Transfer Zone, strange things often happen.

The boy thought that he might be the victim of it. In fact, you were right.

Originally, the reason this vault was placed was the desire to have the missing child come back.

Hundreds of years ago, I am talking about a time when a single son who would also be 12 of a certain famous and capable samurai, near here, has been working out his sword with his parent, the samurai.

As the samurai added to his needs, his son was gone for a few minutes.

There is nothing left. It had disappeared without a trace.

My son was not like wandering around on his own in silence to his parents. Therefore, I wondered if people had caught me, but that was also an impossible story.

It was really a momentary story that the samurai turned away, and in the first place, his son was such a genius that he became so prestigious in all of this, such as the skill of the sword and the talent of study, that he didn't think he would be caught so easily.

The samurai searched desperately for their son.

But I couldn't find it at all.

I searched for years and years, but never found them.

So I decided to put this vault in this place, hoping that my son would return. Whoever created this vault itself is unknown (too well made in those days).

Yes, it was a legendary vault.

And the strange things that happen around this vault.

For example, 30 years after the vault was placed, there was a ferocious haze that attacked a person, larger than a normal haze from the vicinity of the vault.

Also, 12 years after that, a beautiful spherical fireball flew in from the vicinity of the vault and the trees that were nearby burned.

In the meantime, there were a number of strange phenomena.

"So, what's the strange thing?

That's what your boy asked.

Even now, a woman answers with a crying face.

"Our son died in school a month ago in an accident."

"Oh... um..."

The story was famous.

An accident in which a ceramic vase fell off the top floor of an apartment with a few floors, which hit the head of a boy student who was passing underneath, and died.

That would be an accident caused by the carelessness of the inhabitants there… because the apartment has no veranda and the windows have a reticle, and there is no need to open it when ventilating or regulating the temperature, so unless you accidentally drop it, it is unlikely that things will fall down.

As a result, the police are continuing to investigate this deliberately.

The vase is also such that there is no idea where the product is, and repeated inspections can only produce results that do not seem to be the product of this world.

Also making the accident even more famous was the fact that a female student who was close to the male student while standing was killed by a truck.

This is what happened two weeks ago.

Initially, the police considered the incident a suicide.

I was dating a boy student who died as a result of the vase dropping, or because of the many testimonies that he was a great best friend and at least in love.

But this was different, too.

Because the security cameras showed that the truck would stick more into that girl student who was normally crossing the sidewalk.

This is also strange again.

I can't see the truck, I can't find it.

No one sits in the driver's seat on the security camera.

The number is something that doesn't exist in this world.

Plus there's no truck on the security cameras in front of that place, and there's not a single witness.

"It's well reported now..."

"No, the factors that caused my son to die are certainly full of strange things..."

"It is...?

"It's crazy. We're not supposed to have kids right now, but I really, really feel like we've had another one. Something pops in my heart..."

The boy then heard from everyone and found out that four out of six were the parents of the victims of the case in question.

So incredible death… they were certainly saddened by it, but just as saddened, all six say it with their mouths together.

I don't have any children... or I should have died, but I really need to feel like I had another one.

So he leads to this phantom relocation collection and hopes that the kids will return _____