- Look, fraudulent attitude and this contract, you know I'm not the type that was born yesterday, who can fool with this interest rate? Either fix it, or the meeting is over.

He threw the papers on the floor, letting the assistant of the person opposite him quickly pick them up and apologize profusely. Every minute and every second he can't waste, because of the stupidity of business people like that guy, if it weren't for him with an important schedule today, this place would have turned into a morgue anyway.

In an accidental minute, Midnight glanced at the cover of the other assistant's notebook, which had a picture of a white cottony reed.

Reeds...

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-That is, electromagnetic waves are also quantized into "waves" with properties like moving particles called photons...

About 500 years ago, when the A.O event wasn't even planned, and Midnight.. was still called Nightmare, often went to the village library to study. He could't make friends like his younger brother, so reading and acquiring knowledge wan what he would done in his spare time. Of course, keeping an eye on the Tree of Feelings was still the responsibility of both of them, but the two of them could't sit at the base of that Tree always.

The village library was built by volunteers and students from academies from other places, most of the books and materials are donated, and sometimes students come here to study. The person who was explaining to Nightmare about electromagnetic radiation was one of them.

- Hmm, so that means light is particles and... So in a complete vacuum there would only be darkness, right?

- You could say so.

That scholar guy.. indeed looks a lot like his spouse, Arnold Oblique. Of course, there was no way the two are one, this guy didn't have a childish or crazy personality like him. Being a scholar himself, of course, he possessed a huge amount of knowledge in his head. During his stay in the village to study and study, he seemed to be one of the few people who didn't care about the Tree of Feelings and his role, as well as his name. He was willing to teach anyone who wanted to learn as long as he or she is serious about books.

It was one of the very few people he would never kill, but unfortunately, he couldn't save that person's life either.

This scholar has a small hobby of lying down and relaxing with the green weeds, he said that the bitter, bland scent and the earthy taste of the nose can soothe many bad moods gradually. Occasionally he would join him at the Tree of Feelings to rest; he once mentioned that he especially likes reed flowers, probably because of his childhood memories in the past.

He remembered about that scholar losing his life, didn't he? It's a pity that hard-working and talented people like that guy have a serious disease, namely blood cancer. That person did not live very long.

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-...If there is a repeat offense next time, blame it on your disdain for Midnight Corporation.

A wind blew, bringing peace and the scent of reeds into the heart of a dying person.