Even if the premise is correct, and the logic is flawless, the perfect correct answer obtained without any errors still cannot convince people, after all...
Even if it were someone else, the results probably wouldn't change, at least the original owners of this space wouldn't change at all. Perhaps for them, who comes here and for what purpose? None of that matters.
Although there is no evidence or any decent basis, there is a strange kind of persuasiveness that makes it impossible to question and even more impossible to refute.
The process of gazing at each other felt as though it had lasted for several minutes, but in reality, it was only a matter of a few seconds. After all, subjective time and real time can differ significantly in some circumstances, with subjective time being subject to significant changes based on the emotions of the individuals involved, either speeding up or slowing down.
Real time, on the other hand, remains constant. Regardless of what happens, real time always flows accurately and correctly, unaffected by external factors.
Likewise, the feeling of lasting for several minutes is probably only felt by the "intruders," while the original owners of this space do not experience this sensation. In their eyes, only a few seconds have passed, and that's how they feel; their subjective time is as precise and correct as real time, impervious to external influences.
But is this correctness truly a good thing? At least in Ryuto's view, the intruders' subjective time, which is vastly different from real time, while not accurate or precise, may not necessarily be a bad thing. On the other hand, the original owners of this space, with their subjective time just as precise and correct as real time, may not necessarily be a good thing in Ryuto's eyes, after all...
Good or bad aside, at least for Ryuto, the intruders' wildly inaccurate subjective time seems more real than the incredibly accurate subjective time, or even the real time that serves as the standard answer. This point is beyond questioning.
In any case, maybe finally coming back to his senses, the masked man who had been standing motionless suddenly began to move.
Swiftly, he pulled out a key chain from somewhere, which seemed to be the key to the lock on the iron fence.
And it was a long one.
Speaking of which, that key...
Ryuto quickly remembered after seeing it.
I think it belongs to the guide, right? Because I remember seeing him with a key hanging from his waist, these two should be the same thing, which means...
Did he snatch it over? After knocking out the original owner of the key.
Although that person didn't seem very clever, Ryuto didn't believe that he would hand over such an important key - at least in their eyes - to this weirdly dressed guy. No, if he could just ask for it directly, there would be no need to wear such strange clothes.
Speaking of which, the behavior right now shouldn't be considered voyeurism, after all, they are all wearing clothes. Well, whether it's the intruders or the original owners of this space, both of their clothing is peculiar. One side is the blackest of the black nightwear from a certain place, while the other side is so fashionable and yet so simplistic in fabric, although it's known to be clothing, it can only be called fabric.
I didn't expect that there would be clothing even more simplistic than school uniforms and yet more fashionable than designs by famous fashion designers. No, fabric, it really opened my eyes; indeed, as they say, "the world is vast, and all kinds of strange things exist," or maybe, "the woods are vast, and all sorts of birds exist." No, here it should be "with many people, all kinds of clothes exist," no, "with many people, all kinds of fabrics exist" instead.
