Plastic Sea (JA) — What's Left, Página 35
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パネル1：ロカを後ろから見た構図。クロームの右腕が肩から持ち上がり、手の甲にある目が彼を見つめている。トフム：「お前ら全員を殺してやる。」 パネル2：下からシアン色の光に照らされた、青白く汗をかいたロカの顔のアップ。トフム：「今日はやめておく。」「すごく疲れてるんだ。」
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ロカの背後から、クロームの右手が顔の前に持ち上がり、その目が人類を皆殺しにすると告げる。怯えたロカの顔を反対側から映すと、その目は「今日はやめておく」と付け加える。
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In the dark at the bottom of the sea, something is counting. On Candyreef, a candy-coloured island of floating trash, Roka wakes to a water bag in the face from his street crew, lifts breakfast from the old woman who would have fed him anyway, and tells the kid who follows him that he doesn't owe anybody. Then the gulls lift all at once, and a Maw eats half the island. A day and a night alone at sea later, the Garden Ship fishes him out and orders him to walk its treadwheels for fish heads. Roka is nobody's slave, so he goes looking for something to steal instead, and breaks into a barnacled case dredged from the seabed. The silver dust inside climbs into his arm and says hello. It is polite. It is curious. It wants every human dead. And it has just started counting again.