Cosmos （５）

The accomplice I saw in the morning was smoking on the street in front of a tobacco shop next to an office building. The store was scary because the owner, who looked like he was about to fall into decay, sat there every day, looking like a merchant selling dubious items from an RPG. that person was talking with his gang in a cheerful voice as he took a breath after finishing his work. He was wearing a shiny, short-length polo shirt. I looked at his profile. Mーhiko brought me and the man together. He glanced at me and then went back to talking with his good friends. "I was just listening to some rich DQN guy talking and he said something like, 'Money loves people who don't feel guilty. It was offensive, but I couldn't hate him. Even if you put up with people who are too attractive and go out with them, in the end they will leave you with nothing but scars. People who are just annoying are much more trustworthy. Unfortunately, it is the former who end up gaining social status. That person was always either meeting and talking with people or talking on the phone. Talking must be his job. Later, I heard that he said something about me like, "Is he acting? M-hiko quietly overheard me afterward. ) There was another guy there who was a scruffy-looking guy, but I didn't have a chance to talk to him, so I don't know what he was talking about. He and the other guys were having a friendly conversation, but my presence was a cancer. He was a bearded guy with a terrible acne scar, barefoot, wearing leather shoes and sunglasses. As a result, that morning's meeting was not even a topic of conversation. Whenever I look back on my life, there are a few faces I always remember like this. All of them used to be my colleagues.