Fang Cheng suddenly remembered: hadn't a phone call come through in the living room to inform Kanzaki Rin that her parents had died in the line of duty?
Why didn't Rin-chan know her parents were dead? Had she still not answered that call?
"Rin-chan, did you answer the phone in the living room?"
Fang Cheng held her small body close and asked softly.
Rin-chan blinked her big eyes, looking puzzled. "What phone? I haven't answered any."
"It's nothing. Just sit here for now."
He set her down on a chair, then walked over to Kanzaki, who was huddled alone in a corner, clutching her weapon tightly and keeping her distance from everyone else.
When Fang Cheng approached, Kanzaki didn't relax. Instead, she sneered, "Didn't you say you'd take me out of here? Why do you keep bringing women back?"
"Did you forget that I brought you back too?"
Fang Cheng reached out and pinched her nose.
Kanzaki slapped his hand away in disgust. "Don't touch me."
Fang Cheng didn't bother arguing with the prickly little kitten. He lowered his voice and asked, "When you were in the living room just now, did you answer a call?"
Kanzaki frowned. "The call from the ghost who said she'd died horribly?"
"No, a different one. Did you get any other calls?"
"No!"
She was getting irritated. "When are you taking me out of here?"
Fang Cheng asked curiously, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? This is your home."
Kanzaki fell silent. Her little hands gripped the wooden stick tightly.
Fang Cheng stood up to leave, but suddenly thought he heard Kanzaki say something under her breath.
"Can a home with only one person left still be called a home?"
He spun around and stared at her.
What did she mean