A murder caused by a lake pen, love and hatred in the world, and another turmoil in the world. Materials are also felt, and the world is tasteless. Not as dusty as the night platform, deserted and buried among millions of people, meet the people you want to meet. For millions of years, in the endless wilderness of time, there is neither a step too early nor a step too late. When we encounter someone, we can only say softly: "Oh, are you here too?"