[Kamikaze Chinchilla]

His heart skipped from the story. The last thing he wanted to see was some random malicious ghost trying to attack him, or other people. Toshi would have been ok, since it seemed like her family had lived this long without encountering any problems, but he started to worry for himself. He was a stranger who was passing through someone else's property, and whatever remained might not be as friendly as Toshi, "Then it's probably a good idea that I don't stay here for very long..."

But he licked his lips at the offer for more food and eyed the rice hungrily. He pushed the plate forward and nodded. Then he remembered that she had asked him a question, "The others? The other people I was living with. My tribe."