"Nee, why didn't Clara just return to Matsuda's residence? Isn't it safer there?" asked Zakura to Fuyuki.
"...." Fuyuki paused for a moment with Zakura's question who didn't seem to have that pleasant answer.
Fuyuki turned his eyes away by picking up a biscuit that had been served on the table in front of him, he ate it piece by piece then ended it by drinking a glass of drink served in front of him as well.
"At that time... When it rained, when I delivered it, I asked him about it. He said he didn't want to stay there...." Fuyuki replied with her flat expression, she felt that also applies to her current self who didn't want to go back there.
"Oh~ that's it, yes." Seeing Fuyuki who put on such an expression made Zakura convinced that there was not a suitable place for the children to gather. He was reminded of Fuyuki's expression that first came here so gloomily.