Event (2)

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Inside a swaying bus, on the way to the event venue.

I turned off my phone screen.

The memo app that had been open disappeared into black. I didn’t need to look at it anymore.

‘I memorized them all.’

I had finally finished.

Before the event began, I had perfectly familiarized myself with the names and appearances of every character we would be selling.

Now I wouldn’t have to flounder because I didn’t know a name.

“We have to get off now.”

“Yeah.”...