"Do not enter. -Rain-"

Early in the morning, in front of Rain's room.

Chris was sitting next to the door, dozing off.

Nodding her head.

“Mmm… Our little white one, you can’t get sick…”

*Whirr—Click.*

“Huh!”

Startled by the sound that broke through her drowsy state, Chris quickly looked around.

“What?”

The door opened, revealing a small, pale girl sitting in a wheelchair.

She was dressed in the cute white pajamas Chris had bought her, fitting her small frame perfectly. It looked like she had just finished getting ready.

Rain, who had just emerged from the room, looked surprised to …