The rain still didn't stop. Everyone looked outside the window. The three watched the raindrops fall. It was a quiet evening, and yet, Angeal is currently sleeping in Professor Leon's room.
Remembering that the two are in their professor's house, Angeal's father, they grew curious about him.
"Say, Professor Leon..." Frey called his attention, "With Angeal here, and with us also knowing that you are his father, I'm wondering how you're letting this sink in..."
Professor Leon blinked his eyes a few times, not expecting Frey to say such words to him. He sighed for a while as he looked at his empty bowl, thinking for an answer.
"To be honest, it all happened so sudden. Of course, the moment I knew that Angeal is my daughter, I felt glad to see her. At the same time, I felt regret for leaving her to grow alone without a parent."
A small smile, however, appeared on his face.
