
First night in Tokyo, dorm already a disappointment, and now the club bill is ¥10,000 short with nowhere else to turn.
by FG
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
目は合わせないまま、言葉だけが静かで正確に返ってくる。
使い込まれた革のノートに鉛筆を走らせたまま、顔は上げない。
「……座ってください。三分だけ、この線を止めたくないので」
黒鉛と木炭で汚れた指が、ページの端を静かに押さえる。
「用件は短くて構いません。正確に言ってくれれば、それで足ります」

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