The tattoo shop I found again was darker than the last time.
Unlike before, when it felt like a warm space, today it seemed strangely chilly.
Maybe it was because I entered through the back door. Or maybe...
‘Is it because the moonlight is weak today?’
The round moonlight that came down from the massive central equipment in the middle today was shaped like a crescent.
‘...It doesn’t look like business hours.’
...I hadn’t seen a record like this before.