"So that's where we're at now." Under the dim streetlights, the glow fell across everyone's cheeks as the bespectacled young man looked around at them and spoke hoarsely. "We've already been stamped with the label of 'K Believers'. Even if nothing else happens this time, the Federal Bureau of Investigation will keep investigating and monitoring us, and there's a real chance we'll get arrested again as 'K Believers'."
"But if we go, we'll really become 'K Believers'. And that guy who suddenly showed up doesn't exactly look like a good person, he's not necessarily trustworthy either." The short, chubby youth said quickly. "Besides, my family's here."
"It's fine. Anyone who wants to stay can stay, and staying doesn't necessarily mean something bad will happen." The bespectacled youth rasped. "We don't have much time."
His gaze swept over everyone. "Who wants to go with me?"
"I'll go." A voice rang out; it was the young man in workwear lying on the machine.
