“H-help me, he found me.” I leaned against the wall, simply peeking inside. Feline looked confused and holding a bag, holding her big tyan. Her eyebags and messy hair tell us that she is stressed because Feline didn’t show up at her mother’s funeral either. Papa is looking for Feline, and I didn’t let them see each other. Why? Because when Dad found out that I was targeting Feline, he might suddenly strangle me.

Papa must be crazy mentally, just like Feline. So I am using my power and feeding both of them false information. Feline thought that Papa knew what she did, the same as my father. I say...