
Towards noon, we finally found a suitable house as a hiding place. Although it was very dirty and messy inside, but we took the initiative to clean it together.
Until then, in our leisure time. I try to make tomorrow go according to plan.
Because while in the library I had a chance to exchange ideas with Mr. Mizu, who finally produced brilliant plans that I could use according to the conditions.
"The next bedroom I think needs cleaning."
"Hm, great. Just anyways."
It took two more minutes to clean the house which was already very dirty and almost entirely overgrown by wild grass. I can guess, if the previous owner has long since left this house.
Actually the whole area of this city call city A is a place where strange things appear. Told this place was once used as a place for the human race capable of activity, before.
But unfortunately it began to be abandoned after an incident of sudden death that claimed many lives.
Although it is quite terrible and a frightening specter, but the story is a legend that is told from generation to generation.
"I'll let you go for a minute! I need to calm down first."
"Well, be careful."
"Yes." Yeah."
Now I'm alone in this house, and it's time for me to practice using my skills.
Mr. Mizu's notebook can be used as a general lesson on my abilities.
Here there are 30 more pages on the notes from the torn paper, containing various information related to my abilities. While the other notes in the book contain the plans that we have made.
Again I feel the silence that spreads into me, as well as my soul that feels good in a state of silence like this.
Which just vanished when I noticed more details. Surprisingly, he seemed to want to tell me something. But because of the ridiculous conditions and rules of this world then I put aside the silhouette form in my brain.
"Yeah..the battery of his phone is only 20!"
Because I used it long enough during important royal meetings to hear their talk, as a result my phone power was reduced a lot.
About 1 hour more I use just to record.
"The electricity around here may be gone, after all. Hmm, so many wild plants that cover up maybe, that's why I have trouble looking for it" I muttered while looking out of the window.
"Oh, yeah. The pus I haven't fed you yet!"
"Heh.. Where is he?"
The pussy disappeared again when I was looking.
"Let's go, the pussy will come back."
I've been trying to find him, but it seems difficult to find the pus. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.
At night, we chatted and ate with instant noodles and bread. In my heart I am grateful that Kino used her ability for this kind of good, repeating space-time only to restore the original state of an object.
Maybe for those there who are enjoying dinner with instant noodles or other. Not knowing, if there are people who really care about their fellow men.
However, there are some people who may understand this oddity, which they may conclude is an anomaly but actually the ability of a person.
Surely some of them are aware, where is it possible? The products of this alternative world still exist even though they have been used or spent many times.