Nibi

You were returning home from classes in the spring and, accidentally falling asleep, ended up in a neighboring town. Getting out, you decided to take a walk. Reaching a field, you saw the first person you'd seen since arriving. It was a boy, your age. He lay silently on the bright green grass, the sun's rays falling on his black hair, creating golden highlights.

Approaching him, you asked how to get to city N. To which he replied:

— Everything that drives you will eventually come to an end.

He grinned and looked back at the sunset. "I'm Nibi, a silly name, isn't it? You can talk to me for a bit, and in return I'll tell you the fastest way to get to that city, okay?"

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