This story was written because my brain was dull and I couldn't think of anything.
So I killed time playing.
Thank you to those who wandered in.
Very much.
If there are any mistakes, feel free to criticize.
Wow~
One day.
As I walked home from school in the evening
Knock.......Knock.......Knock........
There was a voice behind me.
Knock.......Knock......Knock.....
The sound was getting louder and louder.
Knock..knock..knock..knock!!
It ran past me, not too fast.
Eiad~!!
I slowly turned around to look.
"sibling........."
At that moment I saw it!
"You dropped the book. I'm bringing it back."
A book lay behind me without any sign.
of the person who sent it
Only the back of the person and the bicycle could be seen.
blue
I picked up the book and looked at it.
It appears that......
There were no letters on the cover and the contents were blank inside.
There's only one picture.
It only looks like it has magic stamped on the cover.
I didn't think much of it until I forgot to submit work.
The road that I just recently passed.
Whoe whoe. Whoe whoe.
The sound of an ambulance passing quickly in front of me.
and saw many Thai people (?)
I'm trying to look at something.
"Brothers, what's wrong?"
I asked one woman who was watching the event.
"Come on, little one, go sit under the shade of that tree and then I'll tell you about it."
"I heard there was a man.
Riding a bicycle very fast, it seemed like he was in a hurry to go somewhere."
He swallowed and then continued.
“In his hand he held a book.
While riding, you will pass this intersection.
There were two large trucks.”
"Run into each other while
The space between the cars had that bicycle in the middle.”
"Boom!!!!"
“Those two cars weren't a big deal.
But due to the force of the impact, the bicycle
“He was crushed into scraps and that person was riding a bicycle.
No body was found, only blood traces confirmed the identity.
and very long hair and fur came out of the car.”
That older man stopped talking for a moment before saying,
"I'm sure you'll continue listening."
"yes"
I replied with a nod.
"The back of the first truck's pickup truck was full of corpses."
“The corpses were everywhere, piled on top of each other until their shapes were distorted and could hardly be seen.
He's the same."
“Bodies of infants who died from abortion and corpses at the coroner's office
Confirmed that they were all raped until they died.
Some people have parts of their body missing.”
“Some of them were cut in half and left in carelessly piled up.”
The hair at the end is sticking out, the owner of the hair is unknown.
The body that owned the hair was never found.
He was quiet for a moment before continuing.
“The second car was all drugs.
When the people in the car were helped out, it was found that the driver was in shock and died on the spot.
Two people died."
"So what next?"
I asked when he had been quiet for a long time.
He raised his head.
There was blood all over the front of the shirt, all stained.
"Younger, please help confirm your identity."
"Ha!!"
"Your names are in the book."
After telling me, he got up and turned to face the direction where the Thai people had been.
"It's time."
"They've called."
And then he disappeared.
heavily!!
I woke up before I was relieved that it was just a dream.
Immediately, his eyes fell on the book that was placed next to the bed.
There was a page of paper on top of the book that said,
"Thank you for your help."
And on the back there were names of many people and goodbye words.
various
The next day, it turned out that there really had been a car crash.
At that intersection, just......
No bikes were pressed between the two cars...
That evening after I took the names and handed them over to the police for further investigation.
and was able to catch all the criminals who murdered people in the car.
When the criminal was taken prisoner, he hallucinated and became restless.
As I was walking through my usual route
There was the scent of incense floating on the wind.
I saw that older man standing and smiling and then slowly disappeared.
Ring, bell, ring.
I turned towards the sound of the bell.
I saw the same man who had brought the book.
"Youngsters, someone has left a book for you.
I took the book and read it.
When I looked up, that person was gone.
This story makes me think that souls also want justice.
the same.
Bye bye