He told her exactly what had happened, without any exaggeration.
"It was last winter. He blocked the road and caused a fuss with his illegal headlights. It's fine if he wants to park his car, but making people uncomfortable is no good, right?"
Elise believed every word.
"I said this because I trust you, Elise, so don't tell him, all right?"
As he said it half jokingly, she waved her hand.
"No, Mister, I'm not the kind of person who would do something like that."
"I'm relieved. Anyway, if the apocalypse is really coming, trusting people like him is no good, right?"
"I don't know. In the first place, I don't understand why something like the apocalypse would suddenly happen."
"But you can't completely brush it off and sit still either, so you came here to buy a pile of canned meat?"
When he mentioned it, her face turned beet red.
