[HARUKI! HARUKI]
"Kenta ...?" replied a sleepy Haruki.
He had been slow to fall asleep. And it seemed that he had not slept for more than a few minutes when he heard his name deep in his soul being repeated several times by the illustrator.
[I FOUND OUT, HARUKI!]
"What did you find out?" sleepy, he mumbled, "I don't understand."
[YOUR AGENCY REPORTED YOU AS MISSING! YOUR MOTHER CALLED YOUR AGENT SINCE SHE COULDN'T SPEAK TO YOU. AND THEY REPORTED IT TO THE POLICE! YOUR BAND HAS POSTPONED THE DEBUT SHOW. YOUR MOTHER MADE IT A SCANDAL IN THE KPOP WORLD! IT'S IN ALL THE NEWS!]
"My mom ?!" Haruki woke up completely, upon hearing the first news that made sense in hIS confused mind, "Did you call her? Did you tell her that I'm okay?"
[I FEARED FOR YOUR SAFETY WITHIN THE GAME, IF I CALLED YOUR HOME. FIRST LET'S FIND OUT HOW TO GET YOU OUT OF THERE.] Kenta spoke imperatively, and continued,