"Let's go," he said. "Huh?" I confusedly asked. "All of them are worried about you. We need to go back." "But... how about your bandage?" I asked. He frowned. "What do you mean?" "Uhm, I don't want them to know what happened earlier. I want to resolve this by myself," I explained. I don't know what I should do but plans are starting to pop up in my mind. He sighed. "You know it's hard to do that. You can't hide anything from Grandma." "Yes, that's impossible, but let's just try it. If it doesn't work well, then I will tell the truth," I said. He looked at me. "What's the reason why you don't want them to know?" "I'm the one who started this so I will be the one who will end this." "Do you think you can really do that without the help of other people, huh?" He smirked. "Ah, bas

