138 Void Realm 5

"Why do you say that?" I realized what No.2 Bowl was referring to.

"When Mr. No.1 and I first entered the Mist Dream Realm, the giant was still awake. Shortly after the giant had introduced us to the Mist Dream Realm and fallen into a deep sleep, a colorless, shapeless ghost invaded this place." No.2 Bowl said, "This is just my intuition, but Mr. No.3 gives me a feeling very similar to that ghost. If I were to outline that ghost with a black paintbrush, the final appearance would be almost like Mr. No.3... That's how I feel."

It was just a feeling?

To make such a precise judgment based on feelings alone was undoubtedly an extraordinary perception.

I, too, thought that the ghost she and No.1 spoke of was myself, but should I admit it? After weighing it up, I decided to take a step into the unknown.

Apart from an adventurous spirit, I inherently had a good impression of No.2 Bowl, a friend greatly valued by Mazao, and felt an urge to confess to her.