The spring rain continued.
I just received a call from the organization, ordering me to rush from Tokyo to Yokohama immediately.
"I have a temporary assignment. Please drive yourself from Highway 711 to Yokohama Pier."
I quickly cut off the call and stood up from the bathtub. Dry yourself with a towel. I quickly changed into my shirt and trousers, but my hair dried slowly and was still dripping. I put on my waterproof watch, luminous glasses, and put on the leather jacket that was draped over the back of the chair. Turn off all the lights in the room and lock the door.
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