Although Bella had a few unknowns centered around her existence, Cassius felt no real need to overly ponder them. But when he thought of the last girl he had a close relationship with, his whole face seemed to sporadically twitch.
'Yimin, she is... Yimin... Her entire history started with me, so there is nothing more to discuss there.'
Yimin, who had been distracted by one thing or another, now found herself in France. It was nighttime, flashy lights were everywhere, and she felt something akin to an arrow pierce through her heart. It caused her to drop her baguette and shoot her eyes in the direction of Japan.
'Wait, where did Master go!?'
'Wait, where did Yimin go?'
They thought in unison, one feeling far more urgency than the other.
'Hmm... I genuinely don't remember where she went off to, but I know through our connection that she's fine. She's probably just hungry and feasting somewhere, the moocher.'
