533 – Crumbs (1)

Arata skipped his steps passed the southern neighbourhood. He was tasked to deliver the suspended letters from Higurashi. Higurashi might only be a village, but it was also a transit place. Many people from the Northeast sometimes send their letters to the post office in Higurashi because of its closer distance to the capital. Which was why there were… Abundant of it.

The spiky haired young man stopped in front of a crossing. The road was a bit busier than the middle of the day because there were many people coming home, or departing for their work. It is almost like early in the morning, but it is busier because there were more shifts in the day rather than at night. Humans aren’t nocturnal creatures after all, most activities happen in the day.

As the dark orange hue smeared in the sky behind him, Arata waited until the sign appeared for them to cross. In almost every road in Shouha, there was this lamp post with three small and round signs with different colors: Red, Yellow, and Pu