What's Wrong With Her?

"Noa, wait!" So-Rin called out as she quickened her steps to keep up with Noa.

Noa looked back and said, "It's late. Let's go home now!"

Noa took out his flying motorboard, then got on and started it. So-Rin did the same thing. The two of them headed to the apartment.

As they traveled in the air, they remained silent, lost in their own thoughts. The gentle night wind made the atmosphere feel even colder.

After they arrived at the apartment area, Noa flew toward the balcony and then landed there. At this late hour, the security guard was too sleepy to pay close attention if someone was not passing through the gate.

Seeing that Noa was still in a bad mood, So-Rin followed him to the balcony.

"Why are you so mad?" So-Rin asked as she put her flying scooter on the edge of the balcony.

"Don't you understand, So-Rin? Or do you agree with them that we should do anything, including killing other humans? What's the difference between us and those androids then?" Noa inquired.