"Yeah, what do we do next?I can't get a clue like this... but it's not like the day is over, so I have time to go slowly. "

If you predict what will happen in the future, unless it is an incalculable strategy, the state of dark search will be maintained, and it is likely to be a halfway line without motivation.What should we do from here?Should I join Calcillator-sama once and for all?Feel the recoil of the brake.It's another bus stop. Inhaled and discharged passengers.There are many noble wives.All the clothes and accessories worn are expensive and sophisticated designs.I think I can buy a house with that accessory.I don't see it very carefully.The door of the bus closes with the sound of pushing.The temperature of the in-vehicle air conditioner drops.I noticed the colour of fatigue painted on my face as seen in the window.A warm wind pours down the window.Has the Lord of the Seasons begun to reveal himself?