Mark thought he was a guy good at thinking---for example, when San Er took him to the police station of the town, he did not go in because he felt something wrong.
He called himself Mark, because he obtained an identity card, with a photo and the name Mark, in his pocket.
But that weird woman called him Kuck… Judging from her behavior, it looked that she knew him very well.
With these suspicions, Mark came back to where he lived again---The Tofu shop of San Er.
Mark found that he did not feel anxious even though there were many suspicions in his heart. In contrast, he had a wonderful feeling that was he would get back all his memories one day in the future.
So he was not worried at all… maybe it was his nature---he was used to waiting.
But at the same time, he was clear that since the person who knew his identity had come to him already, he would probably not stay here for long.
It was the time for supper.