
“Gosh. You better spend the night in the forest,” said the receptionist who then closed the counter.
Michael just kept quiet and didn't know what to say to Ella.
“Huft. Looks like you left in a hurry. Until you can't think before you act.”
*POK TREE!!
“What's wrong, Michael
Ella patted Michael on the shoulder who still did not say at all.
“It's natural for men to move according to instinct. Turn on your bike!”
*POK!
Ella patted Michael on the shoulder and rushed out of the motel.
So did Michael who caught up with Ella who had gotten out of the motel first.
Michael takes Ella to his place, Jane's house.
When they got there, Ella hugged Micahel's stomach from behind.
“Lease! We have arrived.”
Michael was able to take off Ella's hand which hugged her stomach, then get off the bike.
“Down! You see what?”
For a moment Ella fell silent and saw Jane's house, which Michael also rented one of the rooms there.
Michael went inside with Ella following him from behind.
Michael sneaks into the house, so that it is not known by others.
Michael passed the stairs outside the house and went straight to the 2nd floor, where his room was.
When they arrived at Michael's room, Ella was very surprised, it turned out that there were people who could stay, where the bathroom, bedroom, and kitchen were in one room.
“Interesting once. How can a place to eat, bed, and toilet be in one place? Ckckckckck. It looks more like an animal enclosure.”
“Don't living here feel like a farm animal?” continued Ella.
“Quick shower, then change your clothes.”
Michael gave Ella his towel and shirt and pants.
“Where is your Brother?”
“Dia under.”
“Good. Don't call her here,” Ella said.
“Sure. I don't want him to meet you.”
“Never approach my sister.”
“What are you threatening me.”
“Terlarah. Whatever you say, don't ever bother him!”
“Hahaha. Does he agree with you? Alright. What if we ask him directly?”
Before Ella went to the first floor and reported to Marco, Michael had prevented Ella by holding onto his shoulder.
“Why? What was? Why your gaze?” ask Ella.
“What is my expression like now?” ask Michael back.
“You're handsome.”
“Not that, but my expression is currently.”
“Your expression sucks. Very annoying.”
“What do you know of my feelings, emotions and condition?”
Michael kept asking and cornered Ella.
“Ah, stop. I don't care.”
Ella took Michael's hand off his shoulder and chuckled to go see Marco.
“Aduhh!!”
Michael held Ella back, holding her shoulder even tighter, until Ella was in pain.
Michael confronts Ella on a poster of human facial expressions, which are embedded on the wall of the room.
“Consider their expressions, and learn their emotions. You have to learn it.”
“If you don't want to feel emotions, use your memory. You should know unless you want to be alone forever.”
“I don't want to. Why should I do this stupid thing?”
“You have to want!”
“Release! I'm not autistic. I just...”
“You are not autistic, nor are you a zombie child. Emotionless, and just have an appetite,” Michael continued.
“What do you think the boy wants? Fulfilling hunger, huh? Or the warmth of a mother? What do you think your answer is?”
“Food? Does he just want to satisfy his appetite?”
Michael keeps asking Ella about the conclusion of the fairy tale book that Ella made herself.