Something had changed.
Things were different.
These past few days, quite a few believers in Central City's eastern district had, more or less, sensed that something was off.
It was like returning from a long business trip and suddenly being unable to read the atmosphere at the company, or going back to school after a serious illness and no longer understanding the relationships within the class...
Though everything on the streets remained as it had always been, and the hymns within the churches were still resounding and clear, perceptive people could vaguely sense subtle differences...
When people met, they were still warm and polite; when they spoke, they were still perfectly courteous. But why had some people's smiles and eyes gained an indescribable distance and barrier? Sometimes, when they looked at others, there was more or less a hint of pleasure and ease—perhaps even... relief and sympathy.
How strange. It was as though something good had happened?
And only they had been left in the dark.
"How strange. I keep feeling like everyone's been avoiding me lately."
"What? That's such an absurd thought."
"Last night, I felt like your tone was kind of strange when you answered the phone."
"I was listening to a Priest's sermon at church. I've got a bit of a cold, sorry."
"Where's Joanna?"
"She's here too. Mm, we're listening to a lecture together at the Mutual Aid Society. Afterward, everyone's going for a run to exercise... It's normal to be out of breath, since we'll be sweating and all."
"The Mutual Aid Society? I've never joined before. Can you bring me along?"
"Ah, huh? Well... maybe when there's a chance. Speaking of which, how's work been lately? Still envious?"
The hesitant girl spoke evasively and took the initiative to change the subject. The simple young