"Then? All of a sudden, that person named Karin said she's changing the rules, so at the end of the day, we're just running around for nothing? How can you tolerate that, Mr. Rhode? I was about to catch that fella and give her a good beating, but she slipped away quicker than you; gone in the blink of an eye. This is infuriating, isn't it? But come to think of it, fortunately we didn't head the wrong direction. It is all thanks to me. If it weren't for me thinking that I would meet you if we head this way, we wouldn't have met. Now that I think about it, my instincts sure are accurate. Oh, but then again…"
"…"
Looking at Little Five who spoke incessantly, Rhode couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eyes. Although the attribute of her being a chatterbox was one that he had known for some time, she had been talking endlessly since the beginning of the meeting as if she were under some kind of stimulus. This gave him a huge, incomparable headache.
