"...That's just how it is." The speaker was a child with shiny, jet-black hair that fell straight down. Her willow-shaped eyebrows framed bright almond eyes that sparkled as she looked at people. The slight curl of her thick eyelashes when she looked at someone seemed to have a natural touch of amusement.,To say nothing of the fact that it's so remote and deserted, how could a young child dare to commute alone every day,As the car pulled away slowly, they saw the same men from before emerge from an alleyway, seeming to be searching for something.。