Akahiro looked at Inspector Shinji and his partner, but they were not paying them any more attention. They were both already busy talking to someone on the phone, probably to do something about finding Hershaille and Gerardo.
When his eyes went back to his father, who was ambling near him, his knees wobbled. It was a good thing that he was sitting at a chair, or he would be lying on the floor now.
He suddenly considered what Shinji told him about taking a rest first. But after a while, he changed his mind.
“W-Where have you been?” he asked, unable to look his father in the eyes. “I thought you went missing or something. Then, you are here again, at the station. Did they catch you again?”
“Do you want to talk outside?” his father asked instead of answering his question.
Akahiro was he
