This is a story I suddenly conceived while riding a bus in high school. The writing seems very immature now, but it does represent my mood at the time and the strange fantasies in my mind.
Later I saw Pawn Shop No. 8 On TV and found that this one was quite similar to that one. ^^
The original intention was to write a story about love, betrayal, death and the imagination of the people behind it.
Conception: