It had been a week since they went over to the capital. Life for the triplets has been pretty much normal. With the exception of Bana, of course. You see, the parents of the triplets would never let Arata keep a random girl in his room. Well, any good parent would. But, Arata has mainly been keeping her in his closet. He even built her a little room behind his closet.
"Bana." Arata said to get her attention, "Do you want some food?"
"No thanks, I had enough today." Bana answered.
"Alright, I'm going to be in Yuta's room, so if you need anything, ring the bell."
"Aright."
Arata closed the closet door and proceeded to Yuta's room. He knocked on the door. "Enter." Yuta said from inside. Arata opened the door and saw Yuta reading a book while laying down.
"You need something, Arata?"
"I just wanted to ask if you had any luck tracing down the marked areas."
"Nope, still nothing."
"That's a shame."
"I mean, I saw nothing above ground. The paths could be underground."
Arata took a second before asking his next question.
"Has Ryosuke had any luck figuring out what the bags were filled with?"
"Yeah, he said that they were filled with drugs. Specifically drugs that boost a person's strength. But, if you overdose, it could cause a mutation. Sometimes, even death."
"How?"
"If you overdose, then you could risk your heart exploding."
"Wow, that's brutal."
"Yeah."
"So what are you reading?"
"A book about necromancy."
"What made you interested in that?"
"I want to find a way to potentially bring back Yuuya."
Arata's eyes widened in shock.
Meanwhile, somewhere in the capital. A man sharpens his knife. "Don't you worry." He says, "Daddy's going to save you." He points his knife at a picture of Bana.