darkness.
When I woke up, I couldn't see anything in front of me.
"Complete darkness spreads out in front of you."
I turn his head down and try to check my body.
?
"I want to look at my hands and try to move my hands, but what does it feel like?"
What's going on.
In that case, I tried to trace my memories up until a while ago, but I couldn't remember anything.
"What was your name?" "I can't even remember that."
I tried to think about the situation I was in, but I couldn't see anything.
"Even if I listen carefully, I can't hear anything."
"I try to move my hand."
"However, I can't feel my hands."
Even though I was in a hurry and couldn't feel my hands, my thoughts desperately tried to move my hands, but I couldn't feel anything.
"I can't feel anything in my legs."
Only my thoughts struggled to move my limbs and body.
(yes, call for help)
Thinking that, he tried to raise his voice, "Help me!"
"But I can't speak."
"Can't you understand why?"
"yeah? "Aren't you breathing?" "But it's not painful." "No way"
At the moment I thought that, I felt something pulling me in between the top of my head and the back of my head.
"If it's a human, it's likely that the chin would rise and be pulled."
If you get caught up in such a sensation, when your consciousness begins to waver, you feel like you're falling down, your head is being pressed down, and then you feel lighter, or rather, you feel like you're floating.
It feels like you're floating between the waves, and you feel an indescribable feeling of comfort.
Suddenly, the mouth of a person's face moves in front of me as if to say something, but the person's mouth can be seen in the center of the field of vision, but when it is out of the center of the field of vision, it looks blurry and the contrast is low. , rather dark.
It looks bright, but the image that enters my field of vision is dark.
I can't really hear the sound as if it was coming from underwater.
However, I can feel a warm and comfortable feeling.
A smile appears from the feeling on his lips.
A young woman with no wrinkles on her neck and no nasolabial folds on her warm mouth.
(20's?)
Wondering who it was, I tried to look up at the person's eyes to check the face in front of me, but the image flickered and waved, making it impossible to see the face. turns into darkness.
Before I knew it, a building appeared in front of me.
As before, the scenery has a low contrast, and although it is a bright place, it is dark.
And normally you can see the entire field of view, but you can't see anything other than the center of the field of view.
I vaguely gaze at the sight of that mysterious sensation.
In front of a building with three floors above ground and a length of about 100 meters.
I'm looking at it from the ground about 50 meters away.
However, I could only see the front, and the surroundings were blurry.
I feel like I remember seeing the building I'm looking at, but I can't remember.
I can see the building, but the surroundings are blurred and appear dark gray, and I'm whispering in the back of my mind that I shouldn't look at that gray part.
While feeling the sense that the unconscious is speaking to you, when you look at the building in front of you, there are windows on every floor, and everything except for the pillars of the building is a window.
While wondering what kind of building it was, I noticed that in front of the window, there was a veranda that wasn't wide enough for two people to sit side by side, but it was divided into rooms. It seems that it is possible to move to the next room instead.
"Not like an apartment"
Looking down, the floor on the first floor is about 1 meter higher than the ground.
In the center of the first floor of the building, there are several sash doors inlaid with large glass.
I wonder if it's the entrance of this building, it's about 20 meters wide.
And the sash is open.
In front of the sash door, there is a concrete floor with tiles that are the same width as the sash door, and a 5-step staircase that is the same width as the door.
After going down the stairs in front of it, there is a flat ground that is wider than the building, and white lines are drawn one by one.
Two large squares are drawn side by side, and a semicircle with the same diameter as the surface of the square is drawn outside.
"It looks like a track on land."
If you shift your gaze to the side, concrete pillars about 1 meter higher than your height stand on both sides, and concrete walls are lined up on both sides.
"It's a fence that covers this building."
A large plate is embedded in the wall beyond the left pillar at a position slightly higher than you.
Characters are written on the plate.
As you gradually check the letters from the right side, you can see the letters "school" and "learning" in order from the left.
"...school"
"I'll check with the school."
When I turned my eyes to the left to see the letters ahead, the screen swayed left and right and switched to a pitch black screen.
"..."
The screen switches.
It seemed natural for the screen to switch, and she was swept away by the unrealistic situation.
This time, a round table was placed in front of me.
I sit on the chair with the round table and watch.
After all, I can see the center of my vision, but the periphery looks blurry and the contrast is low, giving me a bright atmosphere, but it's somewhat dark.
When I checked the table, there was a long, narrow glass with a green liquid, a white round object on top, and a thin cylindrical object stuck in it.
I wondered where it was, and turned my attention to the surroundings to confirm.
On the right side there are rows of trees with thick green leaves, and on the left side there is a brick-embedded passageway where people who don't know who they are are walking independently of themselves.
A parasol extends from the center of the round table to block the sunlight.
On the other side of the table, there is another same glass, and a person is sitting in front of it.
Think of someone and look at the person ahead.
Someone is sitting at the table.
she is a woman
In front of me was clothes with shoulders peculiar to summer, and the bulge of the chest, which is characteristic of women, although not large, can be seen from above the clothes.
Her right hand picks up the thin tube of the glass in front of her and moves it slowly through the glass.
Her mouth approaches the cylinder and it is put in her mouth.
I looked up to see her face and she disappeared.
All the sight in front of her vanished.
If the image sways left and right just like before, it will disappear before you can confirm it.
What happened?
Normally, I would have doubts about that, but I didn't have such questions in my head, and I was just aware that the screen was changing.
"This time, I'm sitting in front of my office desk."
As before, her vision was limited to the center, and the surroundings were blurry, low-contrast, and dark.
From a while ago, it should have been a bright place, but the image that entered my field of vision was dark.
However, I never questioned the darkness.
Whether it's your own consciousness or someone else's consciousness, it feels like you're borrowing that person's field of vision.
"There is something on the desk."
Beyond that, there is a keyboard for a desktop computer, a mouse to the right of it, and three displays beyond that.
The display on the left shows some kind of catalog or an image of the part, and a detailed table below it, so the specifications of the part in the image are written.
The display on the right shows a list of characters and punch pictures. It's some kind of specification.
Various symbols are connected to the vertical and horizontal lines on the front display, and numbers and numerical values are written beside the symbols.
electric circuit.
"Mike, antenna? 』
Since the IC does most of the work, the only external parts are the power unit, and the IC does the rest on its own.
My interest was piqued, so when I squinted to take a closer look, the display in front of me began to sway from side to side, and before I knew it, it had disappeared.
"I don't mind the image switching."
'What is it? 』
I wonder if it's the image I'm looking at or if I'm looking at the image on the screen.
It's like you have your own consciousness within someone else's consciousness, and you're looking outside within that person's field of vision.
I think it's a feeling I've never experienced before, but it's also a feeling I've experienced somewhere.
"However, I can't remember where I tasted it."
Then, a screen sitting on a U-shaped desk came into view in front of me.
"It must be a large conference room."
Something was projected on the screen of a large projector in front of me.
A bar graph and a line graph are drawn, and both the bar graph and the line graph increase as you go to the right.
Only the last bar graph has a lighter color, and you can see the figure of a person explaining the graph using a pointer.
On the left and right of the projector, there are tables facing the center, where seven or eight men and women sit on fine leather chairs and listen to explanations about the projector.
More than half of them have wrinkles on their faces, and some of them have white stuff in their hair.
If you look closely at the image of the projector in front, it says "sales/profit".
At that moment, the image shook left and right and it became dark.
"I wonder what happened?"
"What's going on?"
I have my doubts, but my thoughts do not seek further pursuit.
Then, an image of the audience seats from the stage emerged.
I wouldn't say the dimly lit audience seats were full, but about 80% of the seats were filled.
Some are wearing business suits, some are casually dressed, some are wearing kimonos.
I can see that the audience is sitting in their seats and has the materials in their hands.
"There are people who are looking at the materials and there are people who are looking at me."
"Is it some kind of meeting? 』
With that thought in mind, I stood on the lectern in the center of the stage and read the manuscript into the microphone in front of him.
"I'm reading, but is it my own voice?"
"It felt like something different from my own consciousness was speaking."
"Yes, if you check the contents of the manuscript, you should be able to understand what this is."
Thinking that, when I looked at the manuscript, there were letters written on it, but I couldn't read them.
"There's something written on it."
"Not in a language you don't know."
I can understand the language I always speak, but I can't read the letters.
"What do you mean? 』
I can see myself speaking on stage, but I can't understand what I'm saying.
Looking around, there were two rows of tables on the left and right sides of the stage, and the people who were sitting on the chairs in the video earlier were sitting in elegant suits.
At that time, the word (meeting) suddenly popped into my head, and the image flowed left and right and disappeared.
Then, I was attacked by a sensation of being pulled upwards.
He was lifted up with a force that felt like his own body was being torn apart.
Consciousness begins to fade.
I try to keep myself conscious, but I can't regain my consciousness.
fades away.
Consciousness fades away.
"I can't think of anything."
can not see.
can not see.
can not see.