After eating the steamed bread, just when I wanted to sleep for a while, I saw an old man in white coming to me.

"are you hungry, son?"

"no, I just finished." I don't know if he's a good person, but even if he's a bad person, I don't have anything worth thinking about. I've been following you since yesterday I look up at him. Did he see all the things yesterday?

it seems that he guessed my mind. He said, "it's after your friend's death that I pay attention to your small body, but I can carry a dead man here." I bowed my head and didn't speak. I...