ジェイコブ, impassively judging the 蜂（複） in 前面の of him. They are clumped like 記憶 on the 蜜蜂の巣. They remember yesterday, when all 光 was purple, and the dinosaurs were just a twinkle in the DNA of germs already too old to have originated on this 惑星.     人を殺すかどうかは自分次第だった というより人殺しは自分の定め