The car stops in front of a Go Hall where the fairy named Oralie John plays chess or plays chess again. The outside of the hall is quite small, but it's very clean, and it's very different from the outside.

This place has a space for smokers and a private room where many visitors can hold a flag debate.

"Do you want something to drink?" - Oralie the Elder took off her coat and put it aside.

"A hot, low-sugar Oolong tea." - I don't refuse the kindness of Elder Oralie, but a cup of tea won't ruin this man.

I rearranged the chessboard and checked each chess box to see if there were any other colors in it. Elder Oralie looked at me as if she regretted not wanting to fight anymore. Maybe it's because I'm still a kid. All of a sudden Oralie asked me:

"Didn't you call your parents that you were coming home late at night?"

I paused for a moment and continued to check the chess box as if it was the same.

"I have no parents."

The immature, calm voice of someone else, not my own. Or maybe