"They are still not here, " Nakashima Wataru buffs after having breakfast at Wakana's apartment. "Give them an inch and they take a mile."
They didn't come back last night. Did they run away and elope because of the condition?
"Father, let them be." Sayuri sighs. "They are young hot blood."
"Aren't you also young?" Wataru glares at his third daughter.
"I have work." Sayuri slumps her shoulders. "I want an otherworldly--Ah, yes!"
"Ah, what?" He looks at her with creases on his forehead. His daughters are grown up, but they still stir trouble.
"Wakana told me that there's a girl in their agency." She grabs her purse. "I am going to talk to her."
"Wait, is she dangerous?" Nakashima Wataru trails after Sayuri. "You shouldn't take the other world lightly."
"I will be careful, Father." Sayuri rushes towards the elevator. Before her father could get in, the elevator door closes. She releases her breath. Now, she can do some research.
