I don't know why you targeted me. No, it could be a coincidence. I don't feel comfortable if you don't pay the coincidence price. He leaned back on the chair, looked up at the void, and felt a constant sway in the bus.

Pimples and droplets fell through the window. The people who could see through the window covered the sky with weak tears. It's warm rain somewhere. It will stop soon. I saw the child dancing innocently through the window of the car. It looked like it was raining and dancing.

The bus runs along the ground like an animal, such as rain. Like a freaking cat. "Nyaoo," she cried. I thought there was a cat sitting at my feet. I guess I got in by accident. On the contrary, on purpose. When I reached out, the cat narrowed its eyes and looked at us. When I gently touched my head, I heard a sweet voice.