The light inside the bus went on.Is it getting dark?No, it's still daytime.What intentions are concealed?Or is it just a malfunction? I was ashamed of the delusional idea and turned down.The rectangular bus stopped at the signal.A carriage is lit up in the back.It's a stylish carriage. Looking back, I wonder if they're watching me, and I think I'll be crushed by fears from the dark skeptics.Shake your face and pat your cheeks for coolness.Stand up and I'll check inside the car.There is no abnormality. I wonder if nothing will happen anymore.I definitely want to think that everything was a daydream.From the window of the car, I don't usually feel this much difference in the city, and I can't find it.