Flying Over One's Head
When both of them were finished, Ren Jidian and Watanabe Endo held each other for a while, gasping for breath. The rain was over now, and they talked about how to explain their disappearance.
"Let's just say we got caught in the rain and had to hide in a shed for a while." Ren Jidian said, raising up his pants.
Watanabe Endo nodded, then heard buzzing sounds around him. It was the sound of flies that got to return to the dumpsters after the rain.
At the distance, on the post where they were dancing, a man in a trenchcoat stood there smoking cigarettes.
He was keeping his hands under his pockets, and there were flies gathering around him. Yet it does not bug him at all, and he continued to stand there.
Watanabe Endo felt suspicious. "That man….. Was he waiting for us by the lamp post?
Ren Jidian did not come to that conclusion himself when he saw the man. He thought it was just some random passerby, but he had appeared too fast.