The young girl's eyes widened in shock. She immediately ran to Namita, hugging him tightly.
Bump!
Namita froze, feeling a subtle wet sensation on his uniform.
"I missed you! I missed you!"
The young girl cried in his uniform.
Namita held a gun behind him, watching the girl quietly.
"..."
He was waiting.
"Where did you go?"
The young girl suddenly asked, her expression sorrowful.
But seeing Namita's cold and indifferent face, she froze in fear, her eyes widening in shock.
She burrowed her head in his uniform, hugging his waist even more tightly, as if she was afraid of him leaving.
"Are... are you still angry at me, brother?"
The young girl spoke in a low tone, on the verge of exploding into tears.
"I… I'm sorry, I didn't mean to run away at that time…"
She clenched Namita's uniform.
