Legend *Moo* compilation #8 – *Ho-doli* animated shorts

When I tried to explain the error in *2’s rice convenience store* (255), it felt like a terrifying story. As a Japanese person living abroad, I worked in summer assignments, so I stayed at a hotel. One night, I couldn’t handle my unbearable thirst while trying to sleep. I slipped out of my bunkmates’ room to take a shower, turning on the tap forcefully. But my thirst only worsened, my throat parched. It was strange—just water, yet I couldn’t drink it. So I gave up and left, crawling into bed. The unresolved conflict in my mind flared up. *Wait, how could my body get this dehydrated from heat alone?* Suddenly, the outside lit up—rain began pouring in, flooding the room. I was blinded by the sudden brightness, squinting. When I blinked, the room was dark again. What was that flash? I realized it was August 6th. I didn’t want to remember, but I recalled a classmate I’d known who’d been killed—*years ago.*