Once again I half-heatedly replied, “Yeah.”
“All the falsified families were residents in the west tower. What is going on with...”
In the middle of the sentence Touko-san frowned. She made a displeased expression as if there was
a line of ants crawling over her body, then mumbled, “A trespasser.” Having grabbed a ring made of
grass out from inside her desk, she tossed it toward me.