隣の都市へ飛行機に乗って行く。
隣町へ橋を越えて行くかのように。
機内の丸窓から見下ろさば
視界は都市の中心、繁華街へ急降下。
眼光鋭き暴力団幹部の男。
「斜めに斬ろうか、突いちゃろか」
相手は堅気のサラリーマン。
「なんの。名刺の出し惜しみも二枚まで」
戸惑いつつも、無視できぬ。
錯乱の中にも真実のあるらん。
Confused View
I take an airplane to the next city.
As if going over the bridge to the next town.
Looking down from the round window on the plane,
my view plummeted into the downtown area,
the center of the city.
A man who is an executive of a gangster
with a keen eye.
"Shall I slash you diagonally or poke you?"
The other party is a stubborn office worker.
"What. I can only spare two business cards."
I'm confused, but I can't ignore it.
There may be truth in the confusion.
