Present Memory

“I know the future of this world.”

Words spoken in a calm voice.

In the cold corridor, my breath stretched out as if drawing a sentence.

“······.”

Javer gave no particular answer.

She merely stared at me blankly, at a loss for words.

A drop of complexity was added to the already-confusing air.

I smiled quietly.

“You’ve gone silent. Is there nothing you’d like to ask?”

“······There is, actually.”...