Mei Alter And Her Lonely Sad Secret.

Sharp eyes is counting the money I've handed her with a satisfied grin. Her wet finger flips them for at least the third time now.

Nerdy and Fatty sigh with their shoulders slumping, looking at their greedy friend. That greedy girl is shameless enough to bind a deal with a stranger. Ha, they would never expect the day they're walking with a new member. Yes, I would call myself a Yo-Lo (or whatever) member now. I know they don't like me (but for my money) but I never believe in democracy anyway.

Fortunely for them, the deal is fair. I have three questions I can ask them. And then I've got to go. And so the deal goes... The thing is I don't intend to play anything by its rules.

Nerdy groans as she walks besides Sharp eyes. She slowly shakes her head.

Sharp Eyes catches that and furrows at her, "What?"

"I can't believe you let him follow us," Nerdy says, irritation in her voice.

She shrugs as if it's not a big deal, "It's just a few questions and following, doesn't bother me."