They were shocked as a thunder had just attacked them on this bright day because a person—a famous one—was gone for a sudden. It made them looked each other, sharing their confusion. Like they wanted to say about this tragedy as an impossible thing.
Yet, nobody knew how could it be happened meanwhile they could remember—probably Norah and Copperus only as Nick and Judy knew him only a night by two songs which played by Copperus—the name of Frédéric Chopin.
"This is terrible!" Coppeus said quite panic.
"I'd like to say, 'This is absurd,'" Nick said.
"How can this guy possibly gone only for a night?" Judy asked.
"I don't know." Norah replied.
There were silence for a moment until Nick asked:
"When was he born, anyway?"
"He was born approximately two—three centuries ago."
Nick gulped and his eyes glared absently as it was very long time ago. "Are you kidding?"
"Of course I'm not!"
Nick stroked his chin, thinking. "Seems like there was a tragedy which was happened in past," what was he could conclude.
"Past?" Judy interrupted. She didn't believe the word that she'd just heard. "You mean there was a tragedy in past—like a future?"
"Huh? I don't get what you're saying, Fluff."
"Did you mean tragedy in past is our future?" Norah asked.
"That words is absurder than Judy said."
"What I am thinking is there was a future . . . that was happened in past."
"C'mon! Nobody get good words!" Nick scratched his head. "I think there was a tragedy in past, yet, uh . . . great. I lost my words to describe it."
"It's not hard as what you said, Sir."
Nick, Judy, Copperus, and Norah was shocked since there was a sound of someone which routed to them. Looking for the sound source, they found a fox with eccentric and modern style for a police walked to near them. Like it was a future era.
"There is a disorder in a path of time from this world. Somebody changing the future by changing the past in order to make a chaos around the time, then you'll see a randomize tragedy which will affect the past itself, this time, and future. Am I right?"
"Well, sorry, but that's not what I mean, actually."
The fox gaped. He didn't believe his words wasn't what Nick meant.
"And, well, it's excactly absurdest words among the words they've explained before."
"Oh, wait! That was what I meant on the library yesterday!" Copperus yelled. "Like DNA! They changed the structure of this life, so the future will changed!"
"Ah, that's what I mean!"
"But . . . how do you know? And . . . who are you, Mr.—uh—Fox?"
"Oh, sorry. I didn't introduce myself since I met you guys. Well, I'm Junior H. Wilde, Nick's son."[]
