"Ouch…" Faitsu said to herself. She was staring at her newly formed bruise on her upper arm from yesterday's incident. She was climbing down a nearby tree from getting stuck on the BW agency's roof. Rakutsu just watched her fall and injure herself. "Damn Rakutsu… But why did someone block the only exit?" Faitsu thought as she hid her bruise with her sleeves. "Does someone know that I'm a Team Plasma member?" A possibility that gave her shivers down her spine. "Maybe someone is holding a grudge against me? But I don't remember doing anything wrong…" After washing her hands, Faitsu started to walk to her work area to continue her third article about "Ghost Eraser."

"Maybe I shouldn't start the article here…" Faitsu thought for a second as she stood in front of her work area. Ever since she started working here, there's been all sorts of trouble she gotten into that both included that playboy. Faitsu wasn't the kind to do her work at home as she liked to relax whenever she stepped into her house but she might as well start something new to cause fewer problems. Or hope there is fewer problems.

"I'm leaving early!" she yelled to her boss that was coincidentally in the same room as her. "I'll finish the article by next week!" Faitsu grabbed her things and started to quickly walk out of the agency. As she stepped out of the agency, she noticed the sky was clear and the wind was strong but relaxing at the same time.

"I wish foongus could see this," Faitsu grinned. Foongus was still sick but he started to get better enough to walk. Then she started to walk home near the street and wave, hoping a taxi would come by. Instead of a yellow taxi, a black car stopped in front of her. The window of the car started descending to reveal a certain playboy.

"Hello, Ms. Whi-two. Aren't you supposed to be in the agency?" he asked with his winning smile. Instead of answering his question, Faitsu started walking to a cab that had a person about to get out. "Don't answer him. Don't look at him. Ignore him, Faitsu! Just go home and finish the article to have a week off. Do the article. Ignore him," Faitsu thought to herself as she has gotten inside the cab and told the driver directions to her house. "Can you lose the black car following us, too? I'll pay extra."

"Certainly, miss."

"It seemed like forever trying to lose that playboy," Faitsu thought as she looked at her watch. It's been thirty minutes since he was following her and she was just glad to be close to her house.

"Thank you very much," Faitsu bowed and gave the money to the taxi driver. She grabbed her keys from her jacket pocket and opened the door to her house. "Home sweet home…"