On a very quiet and dark street, there were quite a number of young people squatting.
"Hey, did you hear?"
"What?"
"Recently, there was a terrifying legend in our Sarkos City."
"That... scarecrow?"
"Yes, that's right!"
"You still believe in that?"
"Sigh, I didn't believe in it at first, but I had no choice. You've met my friend last week, right?"
"Ah, yes, I've met him. It's that crazy fool from last time who said that he often dreamed of the scarecrow chasing after him, right? I'm curious, how did you become friends with that kind of person?"
"That's him, but he was very normal before, it's just that he became like that a while ago, and..."
Speaking up to this point, that person deliberately paused for a moment.
This caused the surrounding people to be a little displeased, and one of them urged.
"And what?"
"That's right, say it, and what?!"