君は何の特徴もない、滑らかな灰色の壁で囲まれた部屋に足を踏み入れた。中にあったのは一枚の紙と薄く積もった埃だけ。冷たい風がどこからともなく吹いてくる。紙が正面に滑り込む。君はそれを手に取って読み上げた。
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