Let's stop... Seeing that far, I clicked the X mark in the upper right corner of the screen and closed the page. It seems that the writing continued after that, but I didn't feel like reading it all. I can't see the faces of the posts on the internet, and I can say whatever I want to say, and I've seen it in the posts, but it's stupid to believe. What do you get when you see that? Turn on the fan, pull one out of the cigarette box on the desk and light it. I wonder if I've become a summer heat exhaustion, but my body hasn't been feeling well lately. Well, since I started the night shift, the day and night are reversed, it's normal to get sick. I'm getting plenty of sleep, but even with that, my whole body feels sluggish. If I go tomorrow, it will be a week since I worked at that convenience store. And finally, the first meeting with the rumored Mr. Takenaka. It's not that I'm nervous, but somehow I'm afraid to meet Mr. Takenaka. I wonder if something will happen during the p
"Well, then. See you later." Mr. Nagase went up, and after that the manager left the store with a somewhat worried look on his face. There were four customers in the store, two uncles with worn-out suits and worn-out faces browsing the magazine corner. An office worker and a young woman in plain clothes go back and forth to the bread and sweets corner with a wallet in hand. Mr. Takenaka stood by at the register on the left near the door, and I said. I was standing at the cash register to the right with both nostrils stuffed with tissues. not embarrassing. Nothing to it. Of course it's decidedly embarrassing. What kind of convenience store has a clerk who stuffs both nostrils with tissues? ...I'm actually here. It's me When I was stopping the bleeding in the back room, for some reason it ended up coming out of the hole that wasn't coming out due to the time difference, and in the end it didn't stop completely and I stuffed both holes with finely shredded tissues. I had to go
rice field. Remain standing. If you're sleeping while standing... I saw something amazing. Should I say dexterity? Without rowing the boat, Mr. Takenaka was sleeping while standing in front of the cash register. What is this person? It has a good sense of stability. I wonder if I should wake him up."Oh" Shake your shoulders a little. Oh... don't wake up. The raccoon dog isn't asleep, are you really falling asleep while standing up? ? No, it's interesting, so leave it as it is. I was a little nervous, but after staring at Mr. Takenaka, I decided to let him take a break. Even guests would wake up. Besides, no matter how much free time you have, how about sleeping during your part-time job? I'll leave it alone Just smoke a cigarette and come back and wake me up, this is it. In return for the door issue earlier. I stepped into the back room, and while I was watching Mr. Takenaka, I sat down on a slightly dirty round chair
Anyone would be surprised. If something suddenly falls in a quiet space, even though no one is there and no one is touching it. Weird things are happening tonight. Or am I just tired? It was the cup noodles on the display shelf in the middle that fell. Almost the same location as where that figure was. When I thought about it, I had a really bad feeling about it, but I couldn't pretend to be ignorant, so I went out from the counter to pick up some cup noodles. I checked the display shelf, but nothing seemed unusual, and I had no idea why it had fallen. ...it's creepy. I timidly picked up the dropped cup noodles and tried to put them back on the shelf."Wh..." Feeling slimy. Surprised, I let go of the cup noodles. my left hand. It was dirty with something like muddy water. Why is this... What's going on Why muddy water for cup noodles?"... ah... ah... ah... ah..." My thoughts stopped at the voice tha
"Haaaah!!" A voice that I had never uttered before came out of my mouth. My heart was palpitating so much that I was on the verge of crying. This can't be real. It's a dream I thought it was a dream, but cold, slimy, water-soaked fingers grabbed my shoulders. The discolored and rotten-smelling claws dig in."Ah, ah, ah, ah" I hear a man's groans in my ear. A voice that is not in Japanese. Even so, I can see that they are complaining of dark emotions such as pain and sorrow. appealing to me You're trying to get me to share that feeling. terrible. terrible. terrible. terrible. terrible. I was suffocating and my consciousness was hazy. scared. It's the limit. I can't stand it any more.
In front of the station at dusk, it was crowded with people returning home. As if to escape from the stuffy atmosphere, I parked my bike at random and entered the coffee shop where I met Takenaka-san. The air conditioning works well, and the sweat on my forehead cools down in an instant when I go inside. Inside the small and stylish shop, there are a group of high school girls on their way home from club activities, a young man who seems to be a university student with his study materials spread out, and a woman drinking coffee while operating a computer with one hand. It seems that Mr. Takenaka hasn't come yet. I ordered an iced coffee at the counter and a cranberry scone that looked awfully delicious through the showcase, and I chose a table in the back and sat down. I usually don't go into this kind of place casually, so I'm nervous, so I put a green straw in and sip my iced coffee.
After finally dragging my heavy body back to my run-down apartment, I pulled out the comforter from the closet and slept like the dead. Even though I used to sleep properly every day, for some reason recently I lay down with a completely tired body and escaped into the world of sleep without even having time to sort out what happened a few hours ago. is. After that I slept for a long time. Even though my phone rang in my ear several times, I didn't wake up and fell asleep. It was around 3:00 when I woke up, and it was just before 4:00 when I crawled out of bed. I slept badly, so it's not surprising, but when I woke up, I was a little surprised that my body wasn't that heavy and I felt refreshed."..." Take a shower... and then eat... I moved my body with a flurry and went straight to the bathroom. After taking a shower, I took a cup of noodles o
That person is not visible. It may be different from normal, but he's the same person as me who doesn't have that kind of ability."that""yes""There's one more thing I'd like to ask you, um, this is Mr. Aoyama. He's an old member of the night shift group, isn't he? hand"“That person is an ‘irregular’.”"irregular……?"“Yes, unlike us, Aoyama-san doesn’t really care about that at all… No, he’s a person who has no inspiration, but even so, he didn’t suffer any psychic disturbances even when he was there, and even encountered danger. I don't know.""why……""I think that's because Aoyama-san has a strong will that can't be compared to normal people." Strong will...! ? That person! ?"A strong will is Mr. Aoyama." Even though I was frightened and told me that I was scared.“On the surface."that's""Aoyama-san has a reason why he has to be there, and it's to make his dreams come true." Strong thoughts, wishe