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After they departed at the apartment building, Conor and his team, left to search for the curse. Only their team had 4 members. 

"Hmmm... We have a little, ugh... Too much, don't you think?" Conor asked from Jim, who was driving the car. 

Rose and Claus was at the back. It was a miracle— Claus had let go of the steering wheel for once. 

Jim turned to the boy. "Too much?" He laughed. 

Conor nodded. "I mean, the others didn't take three. But yeah I know that we couldn't leave someone out but—"

"Oh my God kid! I know that feeling! Sharing ain't always good, I know. But still, when these people helps you to live, we'll have to bear with it!" said Jim, still laughing. 

He was amused by Conor's words. He knew exactly what Conor thought and felt. It was utter greediness. 

Conor suddenly looked away, ashamed. He couldn't even believe himself. *I hate this, being so fucking greedy! It's just... Not me,* He thought to himself.