Chapter 9
Let's make a hammock! I changed the reception to my mother, and I thought of the trees planted in the courtyard. I looked at the trees in the courtyard and thought, “I wonder if I could use these trees to make a hammock?” The trees at the edge of the courtyard were planted at even intervals, probably to prevent people from seeing the building from the outside, when it’s dark. They were just wide enough for a person to lie down and enjoy an elegant nap if you hung a hammock on them. The trees looked thick and sturdy, and I wondered if I should make a hammock out of them. I had a flash of inspiration and immediately took action. I went back to the inn, climbed the stairs, and entered the room on the fourth floor that served as a storage room. “... Surely, there must have been a rope around here to tie things up ... there is!” The rope is long enough. If it were this long, you could make a hammock, just out of rope, but I don't have the knowledge or skill to do that. I c