The night was divided in half by an uneventful road.

On one side, there is a brightly lit mansion, with endless guests coming and going, and the glitz of clothes and sideburns, while on the other side, there is only the loneliness of autumn night insects chirping and moonlight cold.

On this side, which represents the silence of the night, a black SUV is quietly parked on the edge of the lawn, so low-key that it almost blends into the night.

Maybe it was because of the privacy film, or because it was too dark to see the faces of the people sitting in the car.

It's just that I can vaguely hear the rustling sound of talking from inside the car.

It's not like a real-time conversation between the people in the car, but more like it's played out of an old-fashioned tape recorder, with a hint of mechanical interference.

“…… There is something

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