"Maybe it's just my delusion, but can you listen to me?

I'm riding a private railroad right now, but I always feel weird.

The train that you normally take for commuting has not stopped for about 20 minutes since it started.

Usually it only takes about five minutes, and the longest is seven or eight minutes.

There were five other passengers besides me, but everyone was sleeping. ”

"Maybe it's like you said, it's just that I'm in the wrong car. I'll be patient a little longer.

If anything strange happens, I'll talk to you about it. ”

The girl in her high school uniform put her phone down and looked at her surroundings once more.

Some old stations, standing alone, with no other buildings around. One after another, the lights stretched out along the road, and the lights were a little dim, and it looked like they hadn't been repaired for a long time, except for the ones directly below where the lights came.

The girl sighed, she shouldn't have stayed at school until so late to come home.

She looked up and saw that on her head, a mottled and cracked white wooden board read:

"きさらぎ駅."

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