Chapter 13 - A New Problem

Raito returned home just past noon, his body slightly sore but humming with satisfaction from the morning's activities. He dropped his keys onto the kitchen counter, undressed, and stepped into a hot shower. The water washed away the dirt and tension, with steam filling the air like a cleansing fog.

After drying off, he changed into a plain black T-shirt and loose joggers—his favorite choice of "clothes" He ruffled his damp hair with a towel before stepping out into the living room, switching on the TV. The low murmur of some midday news show filled the silence.

He didn't care much for what was on. The noise was just enough to keep the quiet at bay.

Raito headed into the kitchen to fix himself a quick lunch. Something simple. Eggs maybe. Toast. His fingers reached for the pan—

Knock. Knock.

The unexpected sound froze him mid-motion.

He turned his head toward the front door. Another knock followed, lighter this time but persistent.

He wasn't expecting anyone.

Cautiously, he walked to the entrance and opened the door, ready to deliver a few sharp words—

Only to stop short.

Standing on his doorstep was a girl who seemed to look like a high schooler. Her clothes were dusty, her expression unreadable… and in her arms, cradled tightly against her chest, was a small, sleeping baby.

She looked up at him with critical eyes, lips parting as if to speak.

But she was interrupted.