Plastic Sea (ZH) — What's Left、37ページ
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書き起こし
第1格：舷灯的光倾泻进昏暗的货舱，舱门砰地打开。Turp和Pancar站在梯子顶端。Turp：「哟，哟。」「旷工了，流浪狗？」 第2格：在货舱里，满脸胡子的Pancar揪着Roka后领，把他提了起来。Roka把右臂藏在夹克里，左手攥着衣襟不让它敞开。Roka：「我什么都没拿！」Turp：「小偷都得被扔下船。」 第3格：Roka在空中踢腾。Roka：「这又不是规矩！」「这是你编出来的！」 第4格：瘦削的Turp凑近过来，满脸坏笑。Turp：「谁会告发？」
画像の説明
舱门砰地打开，守卫Turp和Pancar出现在门口；Pancar揪着Roka的衣领把他提起来，Roka把右臂藏在夹克里，Turp说小偷都得被扔下船。
この話について
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.