Chapter One Hundred Eighty Five
Blaze looked at the door very seriously. He felt something was going on. But I don't know what. It's been a little uncomfortable since then. Benice, who watched him, slightly frowned and glanced at the door. Then she looked at him worriedly.
"What is it?"
Blaze looked at his sister. Then he shook his head. "Nothing. But… Why did you come up with an alibi that I was the victim of a robbery? With the condition I was in when I was taken to the hospital, isn't that a little unusual? "