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Seimei reached the room without any incident, thankfully, and laid his brother down upon the narrow bed. The silence had endured as the two made their way, both listening for any threat that may leap out of the shadows.
But it seemed they were relatively fortunate, for the time being. Seimei brought out the journal he'd found in the room and began to make a map of where they had been. "Tomorrow night we should pick up where we left off."
He looked at Ritsuka, giving him a soft smile. "I'm sure we'll have better luck tomorrow."