The vehicle is driving very smoothly, probably because it is a small city, there are no cars on the road, and the street lights on both sides, plus the moon can make people see things outside the window.

Yang Asai, who was sitting in it, looked at the unknown middle-aged man in the back seat, and then at a middle-aged woman over there who had been staring out the window, and always felt that things might not be so simple.

"Then this aunt ......"

The question that Asai wanted to ask was a little difficult to say, but Sato really understood what he wanted to ask, perhaps because there were too many such inquiries.

"At least, in my eyes, she is no different from before, and there are no signs of mental instability, except that there are some problems in this matter."

He seems to be very talkative and speaks very quickly, but it sounds very clear.

"Eh~"

Yui Hoshimiya, whose mind was shifted to such a thing, also looked at the woman over there, and then shifted her gaze to Sato Mako.

"It's weird, isn't it?"

Sato Shin said what Yui Hoshinomiya wanted to say next, but his face changed from the previous mocking smile to helplessness.

Fortunately, there is only one strange thing about his wife, and it doesn't take much time and money.

Still, he felt tired.

[It's weird.,It's like it's really replaced.] 】

After noticing the helplessness and exhaustion on the other party's face, Yui Hoshimiya turned her gaze to the woman.

Only if this legend is true will people really persevere in doing such a thing.

If she met her, Yuyi Hoshinomiya also felt that she would always take such a shuttle, waiting for her to swap back with another self.

But because there has been no second incident for more than ten years, this urban legend and the other party's behavior are confusing.

Maybe it's the conjecture in a dream, plus four or five thousand days of perseverance, which has become a habit.

"Is there really nothing?"

Inexplicably relieved, Kadowaki Rabbit's face showed a little happy, and she hadn't thought about such a thing at all when she had been disturbed by the phantom of Gaco.

"Indeed, nothing, maybe it was really my imagination."

As the car slowed down, the woman turned her head and spoke to her husband with a slightly numb expression.

"Ichiro is almost old enough to get married, and it's almost time for me to stop doing this, so today should be the last time."

After the car slowed to a halt, she got up from her seat, walked slowly to her husband's side, sat down, and waited for the shuttle to start again.

"You pay first."

When Sato was about to say something to his wife with a smile that was so bright that it made his face ugly, the driver sitting at the front said this to them.

"I'll pay for it."

The two words from his wife swept away the previous haze, he quickly got up from his seat, then took out his wallet, and walked briskly in the direction of the driver.

"This world is actually very wonderful, some dangerous urban legends may be true, don't go blindly to explore."

Looking at her husband's rapid pace of two steps and three steps, Kazuko Sato looked at Hiroshi Asai and Yui Hoshimiya, who were sitting on either side, and spoke to them.

She had a kind smile on her face, and her tone was very similar to that used by the teacher when she preached.

"Amazing, what do you mean?"

After hearing such a topic, Yui Hoshinomiya's mood seemed to rise a lot, and her face was curious, and she asked her quickly.

"No~Know~Dao~"

Her voice dragged on for a long time, and the kind smile on her face changed to that of anger.

The extremely familiar expression that could be seen from the teacher's side suddenly dispelled Yui Hoshinomiya's curiosity, and after smiling wryly, she turned her head.

Then he quietly glanced at Asai Yang.

The biggest mystery on his side is his superpowers, and his sister, who may be a little special.

However, there are other points learned from this woman in red, and there are many urban legends that may be true.

Although the other party is reluctant to tell himself, he is actually willing to ask some older people, and he can still learn what urban legends he knows.

After the girl thought for a while, the car started slowly.

And Shinya Sato, who seemed to be chatting with the driver, walked over slowly with a smile on his face. But after taking a step or two, he fixed his eyes on the platform outside the train.

After looking at it for a long time, he slowly walked to his wife's side.

"What's the name of this terminal platform?"

With a solemn face, he asked the other party.

"What happened to the Waterfall Riverside Plaza?"

Kazuko Sato, with some doubts, glanced at the slightly dilapidated platform with such characters written on it in the distance.

"But, why did I see the name of Sendaii just now?"

His voice sounded a little confused, and the confusion on his face was very thick, as if there was a contradiction between cognition and reality.

"Huh?"

Hearing such a sound, the exploration urban legend trio also set their eyes on the platform that could still be seen faintly.

In the still bright moonlight, the name of the platform over there is indeed the Huachuan Riverside Square.

"Uncle Driver, will the name of the platform change here?"

If there is such a slightly weird thing, just ask the driver, with such thoughts, Asai Yang asked the driver.

"How can there be such a magical thing, read less storybooks."

His voice was a little hoarse, but very didactic, and he had been driving this route for thirty or forty years, and he had never seen a platform name other than his impression.

Add to that the couple who show up regularly every night, and he feels like he's going to be stunned.

So this kind of preaching is not only aimed at Asai Yang and others, but also to himself.

He didn't think there was anything wonderful about this ordinary world.

"Sendai is not on the map."

Finally diverted her attention to Tomi Kadowaki opened the map of her phone, and with a slightly frightened little expression, she checked her phone.

"Maybe I'm wrong."

In order to avoid falling into a daze like his wife, he glanced at the ordinary platform that was fading away in the distance and muttered to himself.