"Did you see it wrong?" Wizet instinctively slipped a hand into his pocket and gripped his wand.
His gaze swiftly swept over the surroundings, and his tone turned wary. "Is it here?"
Wizet's string of movements and his tone made Luna realize something. She shook her head. "No! Not the Isaiah Society!"
"It was this morning. Weren't we going to ride the roller coaster? Around then, something seemed to flash past you."
"At first, I thought it was a Wrackspurt. But it disappeared too quickly—I didn't even get a good look... I wanted to figure out what it was, too."
"When we rode the roller coaster this morning..." Wizet recalled the scene Luna had described, and a subtle glint flickered in his eyes.
He had absolute faith in Luna. Of course she had not seen wrong, which left only one answer—Luna had keenly caught the regret born from what he had been thinking at the time!
The electric boat gave a gentle jolt and glided smoothly into the terminal, stopping beside a small circular platform.
A staff member on the platform came over and waved at them.
He stepped to the edge of the platform and gestured invitingly. "Sir, miss, please disembark in an orderly fashion! Don't panic! The boat won't leave that quickly!"
Luna had already stood up and held out a hand to Wizet. "Come on, we're at the station!"
Holding Wizet's hand, she gave a light leap and stepped onto the small platform with him.
The electric boat sat securely against the platform, yet it still caused a slight tremor, sending rings of ripples across the water.
It was a little like Wizet's state of mind. How should he tell Luna about the thought that had suddenly surfaced back then?
Should he lay it all out frankly,