Kenji was leaning back in his chair, taking a rest after lunch. He turned to Rolo as the boy ran to the door. "I didn't hear anything," he admitted, shrugging. He turned to Selim. "Rika ran off. We don't know where she went or why she left..." He sighed, a sudden wave of worry causing him to lean forward and rest his chin on his upturned palm. ".... Hope she's okay...." he muttered, his voice low.
Mikuru patted Selim's arm. "I think that's enough sugar for now," she said in a rather comforting voice. "And yes, PE is next. I'm sure we can find you a uniform somewhere." She glanced up, hearing the voice faintly. "What was that?" she wondered aloud, her voice racked with slight fear.




