Chapter 51: The Undeliverable Express IX (below)
You go back to the basement, sleepy and tired, and fall asleep as soon as your head hits the bed.
When I opened my eyes again, I was still in the same dark, small basement, and still with the same familiar energy.
A young body seems to have an endless supply of energy, no matter how many flights of stairs it has climbed or how far it has run the day before, as soon as it wakes up, it is as good as new.
But your heart, however, is too tired to get up.
There is a strange "split" between your body and your will.
Lying in bed, you lazily think that even a small, ordinary person like you, with such a strange thing happening to you, would not be a sensation.
But soon, you think of the old man on the side of the road, the cat litter lady who was violated by the air-conditioning man one time, and the regretful gaze of the master yesterday, the earnest exhortation of the leader before he left ......
You wipe your face and resign yourself to sitting up again.
After folding your quilt into a square and making your bed neatly, you change into the uniform you almost took off yesterday, wash your face and brush your teeth, and tidy yourself up to leave the house.