It was quite early in the morning.
Hazel and Emma were still asleep soundly on the bed. But Airi was wide awake, with the camera in her hands. And of course, the camera was showing the very photo of Sayuri she found.
"Doshiyo… kana…" She mumbled to herself, eyes on that photo. "Ne, Ryo, what should I do?"
"At first, we should just move from here to somewhere else," Ryo spoke up, turning his back to her, towards the window.
"Tsk!" Airi clicked her tongue in annoyance, brows constantly knitting together. "Wouldya fu*kin' talk properly lookin' at me? Where the hell is y'er proper etiquettes and norms, hah?"
