Comfortably Trippy 

John, who had been framed and wrongly imprisoned, was finally released. His five-year jail time had fostered his hatred toward the son of the Waters Conglomerate, Niel. However, John, who had no connections, could not do anything about it. When he had almost lost all hope while accompanying his girlfriend who was in a vegetative state thanks to Niel, he suddenly realized that there was a search bar right before his eyes! This search bar was just like the search bar in Google Chrome! 

After a long silence, John tried to type a line into the search bar. "How to accomplish a perfect crime without leaving any mishaps that will cause the death of Neil Waters?" Immediately after that, a line of words appeared on the search bar:

"On March 19, 2021, at 3:29:19 PM, on the trash can at the intersection of Louis Street, place a Lincoln brand pencil that is 3.5 cm in length, with a 1 cm³ base area, and weighs 2.8 g. There will be a series of accidents that will result in Neil's death in a car accident!"

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I Can Create Perfect Accidents.

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Victoria half pulled on her skirt.

Her cheeks were rosy behind the veil.

There were beads of sweat on her slender neck and delicate collarbone.

Her eyes were very bright, looking very happy.

When they came out of the building, the rain had stopped.

A cool breeze blew past. Victoria shuddered and touched her fair arm.

"Put this on first." A gentle voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

She then noticed that John had stopped walking.

He draped his black suit over Victoria's shoulders.

As for himself, he was just wearing a washed-out white shirt.

Victoria's hand was suddenly being held.

She followed behind John, walking on the sidewalk beside the main road.

John didn't think too much about it.

He was just showing concern for the future members of the Dawn Association.

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