"Wait. You want me to be the director of the tap water factory?" I asked.
"Yes, because no one else knows it better than you do," the assistant replied.
"No, I don't know anything about that stuff! I'm not suitable for that."
"You've been working for about 12 years and the children who used to listen to you are all grown up now. They believe in your ability. Our nation needs you."
"Let me consider."
"There's no time. You'll start work tomorrow," he stated.
The water factory was a sacred place. I often fantasized about visiting the world's most beautiful underground mineral spring and connecting it to the households in Blue Wave. It was a common dream scene of mine.
When I was young, before the establishment of the museum, my teacher would always repeat the story of the five-colored koi fishes who lived in the underground mineral spring.
Each koi was more than a hundred years old, and they swam leisurely in the water.
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