there, everything was bearable for Mokuba.
Conversely, Seto must have thought the same way.
"Tell me, Nanali? Don't you have any friends or family to worry about right now?" He asked, whereupon Seto admonished him.
"Mokuba!"
The younger looked at the floor, embarrassed.
He just thought it was strange.
But somehow he didn't feel so lonely anymore because of her.
Perhaps he was hoping Nanali knows a similar pain.
She had looked sadly to the side.
"To make it short and painless. I didn't grow up with my family. I was hardly with her. My mother couldn't take care of me and didn't want me either. I never saw my siblings very often. She just wanted me not have and because of that ... Well, and friends ... That's why I worry when I know more. My friends are a kind of situation, so suddenly faced with a new task and have lost so much in the process, not used and if they are still alive, they will certainly look for my strength again. They always rely on me, you know. "
Mokuba didn't believe it.
There she had a family and they were so cruel and that in her last sentence, that was, with one hundred percent certainty, mockery.
Seto felt that too.
Mokuba couldn't help it.
He felt that something connected or will connect him and Nanali.
He liked her.
He liked her smile.
After a while of silence, they finally announced where the individual people and groups would be staying.Seto and Mokuba would come to Doug's inn, and Nanali was allowed to see Clair.