I looked at Honda's body.

This is not the scene I saw in my dreams.

This is not the case when you see a corpse in your dreams.

What did Bai An see? Is it the scene of the past or the future? Or is it the scene of the cartoonist's thinking and being edited?

I stood by the hot spring pool for a long time.

Honda's soul is still here, not becoming a ghost, nor reincarnated. He is still in a period of confusion. After seeing his corpse, this chaotic consciousness becomes even more irrational. He seems to have lost the ability to think.

Not long after, someone came in from outside.

Several men came in and looked at each other and shouted. Finally, someone used the courage to take a closer look at Honda's situation. After reaching out and touching, he knew that Honda's heartbeat and breathing had stopped.

"Dead. Dead..." The bold man immediately pulled his hand back.

"Call the police quickly."

"Director! Where is the director!"

"You should find a producer. You need to notify the producer."

"Call the police first."

No one expected that this would happen, and they were all out of control.

I didn't see anyone from Shimada's family in the crowd.

After a while, the director was found, squeezed out of the crowd, and strode to the edge of the hot spring pool.

The director's face turned blue and touched Honda's body warmed by the hot springs himself. He confirmed that he was dead, so he shivered and retreated.

"Did you call the police?"

"I called the police. I've called it."

"Don't get together here. Everyone goes back to the room. The team leaders of each group count their own people and count the number of people. Mrs. Shimada... Shimada's family, has anyone notified them?" The director's voice was hoarse, trying to show his calmness.

At this time, the son of the Shimada family raised his hand from the crowd in a mess, "Director Otsuka."

"Oh, Mr. Shimada. I'm so sorry, I didn't expect this to happen to the crew. Let's see the situation when the police come. Sorry. I don't know what's going on." The director said.

"It's nothing, it's okay." The son of Shimada family wiped the sweat from his forehead, his expression very complicated.

The people at the bathroom door gradually dissipated, leaving only the director and Shimada family's son. The man who first discovered the body was also called over.

I heard their conversation.

Among them, there is naturally Honda's "translation".

"...It will take about an hour for the police to get here."

"Director, I don't know what's going on. Honda and I were looking for Shimada's kids together, so he ran with the wildcat. We separated later. Honda said that the wildcats had entered the hot springs. I saw that he was still in the men's bathroom before. He said he fell into the water and changed his yukata. I asked him to go back to change his clothes and left first. He didn't show up, so I came to look for it. I didn't expect... I don't know why he ran into the women's bathroom."

"Our child? Is the big tree? The big tree was found by his mother before. He was playing in the back yard." Shimada's son was surprised, "Is it because of this..."

"Well. I know the child has been found. But Honda...when I separated from him, he probably didn't know and should be going back to change his clothes."

"Then wait for the police to come..."

Several people were talking.

Mrs. Shimada was helped by her grandson and walked over.

"Mother." The son of Shimada's family greeted him. He turned his back to me, and I didn't see his expression. But looking at his son's appearance, he should be staring at his son.

"I'm coming." Mrs. Shimada waved her hand, "Is the person still inside? Could it be that he is still inside..."

Everyone was silent.

"Should you deal with it a little bit?" said Mrs. Shimada. "You can't put it there like this, right?"

"The police haven't come yet, mother."

"Do you have to wait for the police to come?" Mrs. Shimada raised her voice, "What does this mean? Didn't it mean that he fell into the hot spring pool?"

Several people lowered their voices and said a few words.

I could feel the soul of Honda was changing.

He seemed to want to leave.

The people at the door argued for a few words.

Mrs. Shimada seemed to convince others that someone entered the room and walked towards the hot springs.

Honda's soul is slowly rising and its appearance has become transparent.

Several men worked together to pick up the Honda from the pool.

Honda's body did not change at all and was dragged up obediently.

He still had his eyes open and his mouth slightly opened.

I thought of what I saw in the water before, and my mind moved.

"What a poor child." Mrs. Shimada slowly knelt beside Honda's body, reached out to cover Honda's open eyes, and muttered the scriptures.

Snowflakes fell down from the sky above my head.

This time it was pure white snowflakes.

"It's snowing." Someone said, looking up.

The others followed and looked up subconsciously.

Only Mrs. Shimada still lowered her head, and her hand brushed through Honda's eyes, pausing slightly.

Her hands were very old, wrinkled, with bulging veins and some old spots. The nails of that hand were slightly yellow and gray, but they were neatly trimmed.

I saw the finger of that hand reaching into Honda's mouth, and when I pulled it out, I had a red scarf clamped my finger.

The wind blows.

Mrs. Shimada's hand shook, and the scarf was wrapped in wind and pulled out of Honda's mouth and flew into the hot spring pool next to her.
Chapter completed!