In the evening, Vera and Vero were cautiously slipping back to the village along the path when, just as their home came into sight, a loud shout suddenly came from behind—
"Vera!"
"Ah!" Vera and Vero were so frightened that they immediately stiffened and turned around, only to see a stern-faced, burly young man staring at them.
"That, brother Paul..."
"What places have you two been fooling around at again? I've already told you, a new 'Garbage Day' is approaching, and there will be more outsiders in the mountains, what would you do if you were caught?" The young man named Paul, in a tone much gentler than his rugged appearance would suggest, lectured the two, causing Vera's head to spin as she quickly dragged her silly brother and said:
"It was Vero! Vero insisted on me going out to play with him!"
"Huh?" Though Vero knew his sister was a bit disdainful, he never expected her to be this disdainful; his eyes widened like light bulbs, but Paul didn't believe a word: