Meanwhile, Nishimura Soichiro is fighting between life and death figuratively.
The girl, fully covered from the top to toes, has her face toward him. If he moves to the right, she turns her face to the right. If he moves to the left, she turns her face to the left. It's late already, and he can't leave. The basement is scaring him for the first time of his life.
"Miss Virevo, shouldn't you leave already?" He questions her with a polite smile.
"I don't have money." She clasps her hand on her lap. "They gave me the ticket and told me that Choi Minho is supposed to make my living arrangements."
"..." But that immortal bastard is not here. Who is going to make living arrangements for her?
"You can leave if you want." She pauses for a moment. "Buy me food before you leave. Maye is hungry."
"Who is Maye?" Aren't there only two of them in the room? Nishimura Soichiro looks around. Can she see ghosts? "There's only you and me."
