I'm angry. I've never been angry with anyone before. I said I was a cold-tempered person, not a bad-tempered Zen. But this time I can't take it anymore. What Damian did was too much. If Blake doesn't arrive in time, what will the people on the blue planet look like? No matter whether we all know that aliens are here, we will be in trouble.

I went into the room, sat on the bed, my eyes crossed, and looked at Damian, who knelt directly in front of me. When he was still, I asked him.

"Tell me what you did wrong today."

"I can't take care of you, you almost...