Hirai offered her own hand in front of mine and simply said that.
What
I was dumbfounded when she prompted to lay my hand on her very own one.
Shall you try looking at it Even if she said Did she think by doing this, I could see it? Did she think I could be made to see it? There was no way it could be that simple. Before I could express my doubts about Hirai, she had already read my mind.
She was aware of this, wasnt she? That I thought such a thing was absolutely inconceivable.
However, along with being doubtful, a thought struck abruptly. Wasnt it a bit odd for her to extend her hand so imposingly to when I was being skeptical?
Had it been soone spouting falsehoods, they would have vaguely deceived or would have made fun of if I had provided them with evidence. Yet, Hirai didnt do that and demonstrated a margin of confidence that she had proof before .
Her firm, unwavering words and self-assured eyes. Between and the hand that Hirai was reaching out to , a boundary line seed to exist that no one could ever touch.
My throat was unconsciously making a gurgling sound.
Should I take Hirais hand? Supposing I were to take Hirais hand I wondered what would beco of .
Would I be capable of observing the inconceivable things that Hirai had claid, the things that I had always denied and refused to believe in?
I was half in doubt and half intrigued. Under normal circumstances, I would have just shrugged it off and asked her not to tease . But not anymore. Having grown accustod to the pace of the night shift, I was thoroughly bored by my part-ti job where the only thing I could do was have a conversation with the other workers.
Therefore, I was seeking a faint stimulation in the depths of my heart.
Believing in the words of a girl with big tits and a baby face whom I had only barely t was sowhat vexing, but on this occasion, I figured it would be fine if I overturned my own common sense.
If I could see it, no harm would result from trying it. With that in mind, I tried to place my own hand on Hirais white hand.
But
My hand, which was about to overlap with Hirais hand, sohow drifted through the air without contacting hers. For Hirai swiftly withdrew her hand.
Huh? While I was in a daze, she giggled at .
Just kidding.
At that mont, I was like, Ah. Oh she was teasing huh.
Hirai, isnt that awful?
Even so, she was playing her act wonderfully. I almost bought the whole act.
I an, youre being all curious, Hakamada.
Damn. But that was no excuse to set up! From which part to which part was a joke? Even though Hirai didnt reveal it to , I concluded that it had likely been a joke from the very beginning.
Its fine. In ti, you will be able to see it as much as you want to, Hakamada.
To my frustration, Hirai didnt elaborate but instead threw another ominous joke my way.
Again with that.
Whether you believe or not depends on you, Hakamada. Well, late at night, either you have ti or suddenly an unexpected thing occurs, if you pace yourself, you can usually carry on.
Ultimately, those were the words that wrapped it up for . She was an elusive character
On Thursday, youll finally et the Guardian God of Nikoniko Mart and say hello to him for .
The Guardian God was apparently Takenaka. For whatever reason, he was given such a nickna, but Hirai was right: Thursday was the first day I would et Takenaka.
Takenaka, that rumored person. Despite all the stories I have heard about Takenaka, I felt that he was the shadiest of all the night shift workers.
Now, I wondered what would happen from now on
No, if I found it complicated, I would just ignore it, and I have always avoided those who have talked to with a boastful air. Well, whatever will co, will co.
After doing my business in the stores restroom, washing my hands lightly and my face along with it, I stared into the slightly foggy mirror of the washbasin.
What
The second I looked up, I was so astonished that my mouth fell open on its own.
It was around 4 oclock in the morning. The first ti I noticed it was when I glanced at the mirror in the stores restroom.
What the hell is this?
From my neck to my collarbone area, reddish-purple colored claw-like marks, which were even worse than wheal on skin, surfaced.
Although I hadnt felt anything until now, it looked painful to . Why did this happen? A clue It wasnt that I was clueless about it but No, no but. That sort of thing was just not normal.
The claw marks were in the sa position that Hirai said they were. Apparently, she wasnt kidding when she said that. But from where and to what extent was she telling the truth
In the corner of my mind, the feeling of strangeness was gradually shifting to dread, and I finished my sixth days part-ti job.
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