Benjirou smiled at her, “No problem, I mean I couldn’t let you wander around town after all…” he told her with a smile at the mention of being contacted again he nodded, “Sure… I don’t mind though I am not sure how much help I will be… but hey I will try my best.” He told her with an upbeat smile. “Though if I don’t answer my phone it is probably because I am taking pictures again… in which case I will probably be near the library, they have great scenery there.” He remarked. “Well… Mata ne for now.” He told her as he turned around and headed back to his house. When he reached his house he let out a faint shiver and opened his door. His dad was at the table reading a book like he usually did at this time. His dad looked up, “How was your day Benji?” he asked him. Benjirou only offered a faint smile. “Unique?” he offered as he felt like he was going to throw up. “Are you okay? You don’t look so good Benji…” his dad told him as he stood up. Benjirou nodded, “Y-yeah I am just gonna lie down.” He told him as he took off hs shoes and went to his room taking off his bag and camera when he entered and placing them beside his bed. He took out the pictures and threw up a bit in his mouth as he saw the one he took of the crime scene. He quickly shoved the pictures in his drawer not even wanting to see the others right now. He would check them later if the urge struck him.