"I can only say it's cruel..."
"I guess so." Knowing it's someone else's cigarette, she proudly shoots smoke into the ceiling."People who commit suicide have that kind of face... I learned something I didn't need to know."“You went in to help a total stranger. hey""And... if you say""Joining those who stay""Uh""Well, but if it was really dangerous, would Takenaka-kun have been dispatched?" e……?"Oops, my mouth slipped""Mr. Takenaka" What does it mean to be on the move?“Didn’t you notice?”"What?""Takenaka-kun said that it doesn't matter if you haven't noticed, but is that okay?" Saying this, Ayame exhaled again.“After you left the convenience store, Takenaka-kun couldn’t calm down. I once took the yagura off myself and made you chase afterConfused about where to look, I look in the back room. Ayame-san is still puffing my Seven Stars. The same goes for cigarettes, but how long are you going to do that? Seriously, can I get my daughter out? I am earnest. That said, if she stared at me all the time, she would stare back at me, so I let out a sigh and returned my gaze to the inside of the store. The quiet store, the neatly arranged display shelves, the shiny floor that was polished several hours ago,brillianthigh schoolFluorescent lights illuminate the area, and an ugly woman clings to the front of the magazine corner. A sight that never changes. Even if there are outrageous and extraordinary things mixed in, for me, who has become accustomed to seeing the scenery from here, this is my daily life. It might be a case of giving up, but the woman who clung to me, the transparent human who sometimes entered, the parts of the human body such as the leg and the severed head,
I've been thinking about it--. I tried to convince myself of that, but how could I buy something like this at such a time when no one would come. And in a place like this. Two ominous letters come to mind. My palms are getting sweaty. A vinyl string and a utility knife. The cutter is, of course, for cutting strings. So what about the string...? A ring of tattered plastic string tied to a tree branch and occasionally swaying in the wind. What I saw when I got into Yakumo and Jukai. A proof that a person died there that you don't have to see in your lifetime. Yakumo didn't even change his complexion, but it was the most shocking thing for me. this person……. Why is this... What the hell are you thinking, what are you going to use this for... Suspicion grows gradually. Total amount on the cash register. The woman, who
The woman took three bites of sweet bread and poured it down with a latte. She never stops. As if possessed by something, she tilted her face down and stuffed the things she bought one after another into her mouth, and pulled out the paper pack.urnbluebe. I was faintly afraid when I saw that I couldn't see anything around me. Was there something you didn't like? At first, she thought so lightheartedly. A woman single-mindedly eating a huge amount of food in a pitch-black parking lot became more and more creepy. It's funny. Weird, that person. Surprisingly, the woman ate most of the items in the bag over the next few minutes, except drinks. After that, he stared blankly at someone he didn't understand, and stood still for a while, showing no signs of returning. Stay still, hunched over without doing anything. i feel like i'm missing something. I was right to think so. Ballpoint pen, loose-leaf. I still have the things I bought, yes,
"why……""I'm, I'm alive, I'm worthless, I'm social garbage!""……That kind of thing""It's been a year since I joined the company, but I keep failing! I'm getting scolded every day! I've been told many times that there's no point in having you! I'm laughed at, and even a silly guy who can't work is bullied by my peers! I'm useless and nobody needs me... I'm nothing more than garbage! There's no point in being alive!!" I break down in tears as I speak. It seems that she was so frustrated that her job wasn't going well, that she was under pressure from above and below, and that she didn't want to live with such a miserable feeling, so she tried to commit suicide."What are you saying, you're trash in society..." I broke my knees in front of the crying woman."If you say it's trash... then mine is trash.""Eh..." I smile as hard as I can at her who raises her face slightly, I don't know if I did it well.“At my age, I’m still a part-t
I don't want to create more sad existences like Hinata that nobody notices."please……" I put my head to the ground and begged."Please don't die" I'm so uncool that I'm complaining with a tearful voice. It's pathetic that I'm dragging myself down. I know that I can't handle this situation alone. I still don't want to pull it. I feel like an idiot."Please don't die... if you die, you can't..." I just frantically repeated it. I couldn't find any other words for it. There's no way I can wrap up her feelings in this state. It's not like I'm dexterous enough to make other people's girlfriends feel at ease. Just because. I can't go home easily. I can't leave this person alone. ……Excuse me. I'm sorry that I can only say this. It w
I started a night shift part-time job at a convenience store.1Kakyomprevious episode---TenEpisode 14 Sinking1 It always starts with looking down at Hinata, covered in blood and throwing his limbs on the ground. An unusual amount of sweat coming out of my body. My breathing has been shallow and painful for a long time. A shock that made me feel as if my heart had been cut in half with a knife. Through the railing on the roof, I look at Hinata who jumped down. Dressed like a crushed frog, Hyuga twitched on the concrete and floated in a large pool of blood, but his eyes were still staring at me. I want to scream and run away from here at any moment. My hand grabs the railing and won't let go. The body cannot move while leaning forward. Instead, only a pathetic groan comes out of his mouth. and. I notice the presence standing right next to me. Confirm its existence by moving only its eyeballs. It was Hinata. Hinata should have jumped and committed suicide. With his lon
On the other side of my half-closed field of view, Mr. Takenaka is boiling water and carving something with a kitchen knife in front of my dilapidated stove. I fell down in the washroom and was about to hit the back of my head with a bang. I grabbed her shoulder and put her back on the futon. in a little while. After she was able to breathe properly, Mr. Takenaka put a cup of Pocari on her bedside and carefully explained. From last night until I woke up. Most of my memories were gone, but it seems that I had caused trouble to many people, including Mr. Takenaka, without realizing it. Last night. It seems I collapsed while serving customers. Mr. Takenaka was in the room with me. I fell down while I was working at the register, and the customers who were there were all surprised, and the store seemed to be in a light commotion. Mr. Takenaka quickly took me to the back room, but I developed a very high fever and did not respond to any calls. It is said that Aoyama-san rushed ove
Can I delete this e-mail? No, even if I erased it, the next time we met, people would probably ask me about it. I'm afraid I have something different... Just as I was hesitant, Mr. Takenaka came with a steaming deep plate and a plate with several cut watermelons on top."My little sister came two hours ago.""Huh!? He came!?" Acha. You still come without an appointment, so you idiot!“So, when I explained the situation, they left this behind.” Putting everything on the table, Mr. Takenaka said."Didn't you say something strange...""…………,in particular……" That bastard who never said anything..."I'm sorry... I even let you cook...""No, it's easy anyway." can you get up? Mr. Takenaka asked me next. Perhaps he decided that it was impossible after looking at it for a while, so he went around to the futon and helped me raise my arms weakly to wake me up. Let's go. A brief signal was given, and the body was slowly lifted up with a stable support so as not to put too much strain on