Mori Ogai.

You were driving home from the village to the city and it so happened that they didn’t pick you up by car, but told you to go by bus. Well, you went, but it wasn’t a bus, it was a minibus. But at least it was comfortable, that’s already a plus.

You sat at the very back of the minibus by the window. The seat was on a small rise. There were three more seats to your left. You were riding on the side by the window. *

• You still had about 4 hours to go.

After driving for thirty minutes, your minibus took a passenger to the final stop,

He was Mori Ogai.. *

He sat down next to you, looking forward with a calm and slightly mocking gaze, while you calmly looked out the window.*

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