Agen Bronze, diseret oleh para karyawan supermarket. Masa depan itu mudah dibayangkan. Lagi pula, aku sudah pernah menyaksikan kasus serupa di hari pertama. – Aaaaagh! Aaaaaaahhh! Membayangkan ‘persediaan’ itu digiling hidup-hidup di dalam mesin pencampur saja sudah membuat keringat dingin mengalir di punggungku. Dan sekarang, agen veteran yang kucari selama tiga hari terakhir mungkin mengalami nasib yang sama? Pelajar SMA yang dijaga Agen Bronze menceritakan situasinya seperti memuntahkan ingatan. “A-Awalnya, aku sedikit merasa tenang…” Di hari pertama, agen itu memindahkan pelajar yang diselamatkan ke area tenda toko, mengamankan area sekitarnya, dan tampaknya melakukan beberapa tindakan. “Awalnya… um, yah, dia sedang mencarimu.” “Ya. Sepertinya dia berusaha menemukanmu.” Tapi bukannya menemukanku, Agen Bronze malah menemukan sesuatu yang sama sekali lain. “I-Itu… orang itu keluar…!” Semua orang menoleh ke arah yang ditunjuk pelajar SMA itu, tapi yang ada di sana hanya kain tenda. Lalu, pelajar itu berdiri, berjalan keluar tenda, dan membuka pintu tenda di sebelahnya. Di dalam, sesosok berseragam sedang berbaring— Pelajar SMA yang kujaga melompat berdiri dan berlari ke arah tenda itu. Lalu, menoleh ke arahku, dia berbicara dengan panik. “I-Itu teman yang kami cari! Lee Soobin!” Teman yang pertama hilang, yang dicari para pelajar ini. Pelajar SMA itu memanggil temannya berulang kali. Tapi ‘Lee Soobin’ tidak merespons. Berbaring di tenda, menatap kosong ke udara dengan mulut sedikit terbuka—dia tampak benar-benar hampa. ‘…Dia sudah terlalu lama hilang?’ Tubuhnya penuh luka gores dan memar. Pemandangan yang menyedihkan. Tapi sekarang, aku lebih mengerti kenapa Agen Bronze hilang selama berhari-hari. “…Di mana agen itu menemukannya?” “A-Aku tidak tahu. Dia tiba-tiba membawanya kembali dan bilang dia menemukannya. Dia bertanya apakah dia memakai seragam yang sama seperti kami…” Harus menjaga dua warga sipil di bawah umur pasti sangat membatasi gerakannya. Selama dua hari, dia pasti fokus merawat mereka, menunggu jam operasional kembali… …Sambil sekaligus menungguku tiba dengan selamat di kios. “…Jadi, kapan tepatnya agen itu menghilang?” “Sepertinya… pagi ini…?” Itu lebih baru dari dugaanku. “T-Tiba-tiba, sekelompok karyawan menyerbu masuk, lalu, m-mereka langsung membawanya.” “Dia tidak terluka parah atau semacamnya? Hanya ‘dibawa’?” “Bagaimana aku tahu! …S-Sepertinya begitu, tapi…” “S-Sial, kita kacau kan? Kita semua akan mati, kan? Satu-satunya orang yang kompeten sudah hilang! Dan kau ini cuma pendatang baru, kan? Itu kata agennya.” “Hei! Kenapa kau bicara begitu? Kau gila?” Pelajar SMA yang kujaga tersentak dan menegur temannya, lalu melirikku dan Go Yeongeun, menilai reaksi kami. Pelajar SMA lainnya, yang bersama Agen Bronze, terisak pelan dan menundukkan kepala, malu. “P-Pokoknya… kita celaka, kan?” Go Yeongeun berbicara tegas. “Kita tidak celaka. Kalian punya tempat aman untuk tinggal, dan ada lebih banyak orang dewasa di sini yang bisa membantu. Keadaannya justru sudah membaik.” “Kalau kalian mulai bertindak nekat hanya karena merasa semuanya sudah berakhir, kalian akan kehilangan bahkan peluang yang masih ada. Kalau ingin keluar dengan selamat, kita semua harus bekerja sama. Mengerti?” Kedua pelajar SMA itu mengangguk. Yang tadi membentak kami kini tampak malu, penyesalan jelas terlihat di wajahnya. …Aku tiba-tiba berpikir Go Yeongeun mungkin lebih cocok untuk Biro Penanggulangan Bencana daripada Daydream Inc. Setelah menenangkan para pelajar, kami keluar tenda sebentar. Go Yeongeun mengembuskan napas pendek, menelan ludah, lalu menoleh ke arahku. “…Aku tidak mengatakan itu hanya untuk menenangkan mereka. Menurutku kita juga perlu mempercayainya.” Aku ragu sejenak, lalu berbisik kepada Go Yeongeun tentang sesuatu yang menggangguku sejak keterangan pelajar SMA itu. “Agen seniorku… ada kemungkinan dia masih hidup.” Orang-orang hilang yang diproses sebagai ‘persediaan’ bisa, kalau kurang beruntung, langsung ‘digunakan’ sesuai rutinitas para karyawan. ‘Tapi biasanya, mereka menunggu giliran.’ Seperti inventaris yang rapi. Para karyawan meniru pekerjaan supermarket, yang berarti mereka menyimpan persediaan sesuai aturan. Dan tempat barang-barang itu ditumpuk… Entah di suatu tempat jauh di dalam area khusus staf supermarket. “Dia mungkin ada di gudang persediaan.” Tak bisa melarikan diri dari gudang persediaan. Dianggap sudah mati. …Kalimat semacam itu sering muncul di Catatan Eksplorasi Kegelapan. Tapi dilihat dari sudut lain, itu juga berarti orang hilang masih punya kesempatan untuk mencoba melarikan diri. Bahwa mereka masih hidup, masih sadar, dan mampu secara fisik. ‘Bahkan ada kasus langka yang berhasil melarikan diri.’ Yaitu, jika mereka memiliki item atau kemampuan khusus. …Tentu saja, ada juga banyak kasus di mana orang hilang sudah ‘diproses’ sesuai peruntukan mereka sebagai persediaan. Tapi yang penting sekarang adalah ini— Kelompok ini saat ini memiliki salah satu item khusus yang bisa memberi akses ke gudang persediaan. Aku menatap gumpalan bertekstur lembut yang dipegang Go Yeongeun—yang nyalanya kini sudah padam. Diperlukan tiga orang untuk membuatnya, tapi setelah jadi, satu orang bisa membawa dan menggunakannya. ‘Asalkan bisa dinyalakan…’ Namun, entah kenapa, aku—yang merupakan ‘orang zaman sekarang’—tidak bisa menyalakan apinya. Itu berarti aku tidak bisa membawa dan menggunakan item itu sendirian. “Dengan dua orang, otak dan tangan kita dua kali lipat—itu seharusnya membuat segalanya sedikit lebih mudah.” Go Yeongeun melirik lenganku sebelum mengangguk, ekspresinya kaku. …Dia mempertimbangkan fakta bahwa aku hanya bisa berfungsi dengan baik jika mengandalkan Permen Nostalgia. “Seharusnya aku yang mengatakan itu. Kalau bukan karena kau, aku sudah mati di tangga itu.” Dia sedikit menggigil, seolah mengingatnya. “Pokoknya, ayo pergi… untuk menemukan agen seniormu.”
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Agent Bronze, dragged away by supermarket employees. That future was easy to imagine. After all, I had already witnessed a similar case on the first day. – Aaaaagh! Aaaaaaahhh! Just recalling that ‘supply’ being ground alive in the mixer sent cold sweat trickling down my spine. And now, the veteran agent I had been searching for over the past three days might be suffering the same fate? The high schooler Agent Bronze had been taking care of described the situation as if vomiting out the memories. “A-At first, I felt a little reassured…” On the first day, the agent moved the rescued student to the store’s tent area, secured the surroundings, and seemed to take some measures. “Originally… um, well, he was looking for you.” “Yes. I think he was trying to find you.” But instead of finding me, Agent Bronze stumbled upon something else entirely. “T-That guy… that guy came out…!” Everyone turned their heads in the direction the high schooler was pointing, but all that was there was the tent fabric. Then, the student got up, walked outside the tent, and opened the entrance of the adjacent one. Inside, a uniform-clad figure was lying down— The high schooler I had been taking care of sprang up and dashed toward the tent. Then, looking back at me, he spoke urgently. “T-That’s the friend we were looking for! Lee Soobin!” The friend who had gone missing first, the one these students had been searching for. The high schooler called his friend repeatedly. But ‘Lee Soobin’ did not respond. Lying in the tent, staring blankly at the air with a slightly open mouth—he looked completely vacant. ‘…Has he been missing for too long?’ His body was covered in scratches and bruises. It was a pitiful sight. But now, I had a better idea of why Agent Bronze had been missing for days. “…Where did the agent find him?” “I-I don’t know. He just suddenly brought him back and said he found him. He asked if he was wearing the same uniform as us…” Having to take care of two underage civilians would have severely limited his movements. For two days, he must have been focused on looking after them, waiting for business hours to resume… …While simultaneously waiting for me to safely arrive at the stall. “…So, when exactly did the agent disappear?” “I think… Early this morning…?” That was more recent than I expected. “A-All of a sudden, a bunch of employees swarmed in, and then, t-they just took him.” “He wasn’t seriously hurt or anything? Just ‘taken’?” “How would I know! …I-I think so, but…” “S-Shit, we’re screwed, right? We’re all gonna die, aren’t we? The only competent guy is gone! And you’re just a rookie, aren’t you? That’s what the agent said.” “Hey! Why are you talking like that? Are you insane?” The high schooler I had been taking care of flinched and scolded his friend, then glanced at me and Go Yeongeun, gauging our reactions. The other high schooler, the one who had been with Agent Bronze, sniffled and lowered his head, ashamed. “A-Anyway… we’re doomed, aren’t we?” Go Yeongeun spoke firmly. “We are not doomed. You have a safe place to stay, and you have more adults here to help you. Things have actually improved.” “If you start acting reckless just because you think it’s over, you’ll lose even the chances you still have. If you want to make it out safely, we all need to cooperate. Understood?” The two high schoolers nodded. The one who had been shouting at us now looked embarrassed, regret written all over his face. …I suddenly thought that Go Yeongeun might be better suited for the Disaster Management Bureau than Daydream Inc. After calming the students, we stepped outside the tent for a moment. Go Yeongeun let out a short sigh, gulped, then turned to me. “…I wasn’t just saying that to reassure them. I think we need to believe it, too.” I hesitated, then whispered to Go Yeongeun about something that had been bothering me ever since the high schooler’s account. “My senior agent… there’s a chance he’s still alive.” The missing people who had been processed as ‘supplies’ could, if unlucky, be ‘used’ immediately according to the employees’ routines. ‘But usually, they wait their turn.’ Like proper inventory. The employees were mimicking supermarket work, which meant they stored supplies according to regulations. And the place where those items were stockpiled… Somewhere deep inside the supermarket’s staff-only area. “He might be in the supply warehouse.” Unable to escape from the supply warehouse. Considered deceased. …That kind of sentence appeared frequently in the . But looking at it another way, it also meant that missing persons still had the chance to attempt an escape. That they were alive, still conscious, and physically capable. ‘There were even rare cases of successful escapes.’ That is, if they possessed a special item or ability. …Of course, there were also plenty of cases where the missing had already been ‘processed’ in accordance with their intended use as supplies. But what mattered now was this— This group currently possessed one of those special items that could grant access to the supply warehouse. I looked at the soft-textured mass that Go Yeongeun was holding—the one that now had its flame extinguished. It required three people to create, but once made, a single person could carry and use it. ‘As long as it can be lit…’ However, for some reason, I—being a ‘person of current times’—couldn’t ignite the flame. That meant I couldn’t carry and use the item alone. “With two people, we have twice the brains and twice the hands—it should make things a little easier.” Go Yeongeun glanced at my arm before nodding, her expression stiff. …She was taking into account the fact that I could only function properly by relying on Nostalgia Candies. “I should be the one saying that. If it weren’t for you, I would have died on that stairwell.” She shuddered briefly, as if recalling it. “Anyway, let’s go… to find your senior agent.”
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