Plastic Sea (JA) — What's Left, Página 39
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パネル1：晴れた甲板で、Pancarは赤い手すりの外へ、襟をつかんでRokaを突き出している。Rokaの足は海の上でぶら下がっている。Turpはボートフックにもたれている。 Turp：「モーズに挨拶しな。」 パネル2：Rokaの胸元のアップ。右腕はジャケットの中に隠れ、折り目の間から光るシアン色の目がのぞいている。 Tohum：「あいつら、お前を殺すの？」 パネル3：Rokaは水面の上でぶら下がり、歯を食いしばっている。右腕はまだ隠れたまま。 Roka：「……ああ。」 Tohum：「いや。お前は私の唯一のバッテリーだから。」
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Pancarは船の手すりの外へ、海の上にRokaを突き出している。Rokaは右腕を隠したまま、ジャケットの隙間からのぞく目が「殺されるの？」と尋ねる。
Sobre este capítulo
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.