Daddy, don't flirt

Night.7 thinks that Ian is so cute. If she isn’t doing a report, she will go to kiss him.

It seems that Ian is born to be loved by women.

“No.” Ian looks at the English words on the screen and bites his lips. No matter how he checks it, the phone's card is blank, and nothing could be found, not even the call records.

Who the hell wants to kidnap him?

If they are only for him, Ian can play with them, but this time, they hurt his father, so Ian will not forgive them. He promises to find them out.

“Night.7, do you find out who wants to kidnap me?” Ian turns off the computer and asks.

Night.7 shrugs her shoulders and gives a negative answer, “They seem to have expected that we would search, so the clues have been deleted, and...” She pauses, with a certain severity on her face, “When I want to have a further search, those people can hide me every time. Isn’t it a coincidence?”

It seems that they know what Nigh.7 and Ian will do in the next step.

“You mean there’s a mole?” Ian props up his chin, squints, and says.

“I don't doubt them. We've trained together since we were kids. They can't be spies.” Night.7 firmly shakes her head. It seems that she completely trusts other four people.

Ian smiles, “I don’t want to doubt them, either.”

Both of them keep silent. Then, suddenly, looking at Night.7, Ian asks, “Night.7, are you sure that there are only five people left in the 18-people group?”

Night.7 does not understand why Ian would ask such a question, but she still truthfully answers, “Yeah. We saw that other five people died.”

The fire burned everything in the Gilbert’s house, including those five people. In the end, they run away from the fire luckily at the cost of serious injure.

The fire is always their shadow and nightmare.

and talks with Night.7 several words. And then he gives the computer back to her, and walks

computer for a few seconds,

to investigate the

leaves, a figure came out slowly from behind the door of the empty stairwell. The man stares at the place where Ian and Night.7 has been sitting.

he disappears behind the door.

Ian puts his hands in his pockets coolly. Today, he wears a pair of jeans with a small shirt with a cute pattern. He looks handsome and naughty, and those

pushes the door. He does

is

Ian frowns, takes a deep breath and enters into

she has seen the photos of Ian in the survey data, she is still very surprised at the

feel surprised

look like each

Jozo blinks her eyes, trying to hide the hatred in

has been seen by Ian clearly.

“Hello.” Jozo smiles at Ian softly. Her voice is so sweet that it seems that

Thus, if she hopes to be accepted by

invisible and unemotional killer in a five-person organization, Night.7’s psychology has become so skilled that

able to control that man’s thought and kill him when he was

In retrospect, Ian’s little heart is still beating.

he knows that the woman does not like him and that she has to pretend

Ian squints, smiling. She looks around the

this bad woman? How can she let these monsters get together with

you.” Ian smiles and calls Jozo as “aunt”.

turns to

thinks that Ian is