Listening to Kana's words carefully he went on ahead into the other room. The red door wasn't hard to find.. It smelled a bit awful in the building itself. This place was truly a sole surviving place. His eyes diverted from everyone who would stare at him. Just as he enters the room a woman was kicked out so suddenly without a care in the world. Shuei carefully laid on the bed on his back with his legs rested beside the bed's right corner, laying in a diagnal position. As if he was the king of the room.
Shuei had kept both eyes open but only halfway wondering about his stay or any job oppurtunities. But it was all lingering away from his true goal. The goal to retrieve his memories back once again in this world to which he wonders why, why did he lost them. Was he that bad? Did God hate him so much to rig him of such fate..?