Trains, he likes to sit by the window because that's where he can see the scenery.

The scenery slowly receded in his eyes until it was gone.

It was a day later, and the train seemed to be moving tirelessly on the tracks.

"......Huh" exhaled, the muscles and bones of his whole body creaked, and the legs of the person opposite had invaded his territory.

In the headphones are old songs from a few years ago, when Jay was still very young.

"Squeak...... Chirping...... Squeak ......"; When it was almost time to stand, the man at the next table shaved his beard, apparently wanting to see his beloved girl.

I touched my chin, and the beard on my chin was growing wildly, and a few years ago, they weren't born yet.

In the blink of an eye, everything has become wrong.

Chapter 12 of "The Strange Counterattack of the Little Follower": The one-way car is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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