The next day.
Early in the morning, Link arrived at the station he hasn't been to since enrolling.
Today is the first day of holidays, there certainly will be many people flocking outside the school.
Link came early to take the first bus, just to avoid the peak hours of pedestrian traffic.
Anyway, the autonomous passenger bus is parked not far from the school gate. No matter how few passengers there are, it departs on time.
As it turned out, Link's decision was right.
When the first autonomous passenger bus departed on time, Link was the only passenger.
Sitting by the window, Link looked at the scenery flying by outside the window, and suddenly thought of the past, those countless moments rushing to school and work.
At that time, he would always sit by the window, staring out.
The passing scenery never slowed down for him.
Nor did he linger at many moments of his life.
His steps were always hurried, his demeanor hasty, always in a rush.
