Until now, there have been few abnormalities, and it seems that there has been no problem since the case of the chair. Just be careful with the fear knife that you can do it lightly without being alarmed. If you don't stand at a distance, you can't handle it in this narrow car. The internal lighting rains orange rain from the ceiling, warming and dampening the ground named the floor. I stood up and looked around. I glanced at whether something had appeared that was the culprit, and looked at the contact.

When I thought it was possible for me to take action from the other side if I was transported to a chunk of iron, I wobbled my chair. The bus is shaking, it's an earthquake. It erupts at this timing, and I wonder if there is someone behind it who has moved to inflict a great blow.