“Nice to meet you, Naminé-chan,” Shion told the girl happily, her eyes watching the younger girl’s every move. All she had to do was get the information out of the girl, and then she would pay.

Listening to the young girl speak did cause the teenager to freeze, surprise crossing her features. Somewhere random? And she wasn’t crazy?

… So this wasn’t another chance at living?

Shion couldn’t help but feel her mood dampen almost instantly at the thought that all of this wasn’t so she could gain another shot at life, and for a moment a frown crossed her lips. If she wasn’t dragged to this crazy place because she was being given a second chance, then … why was she here?

“I … see. All right, I believe you. is there anything else I need to know?”