Prison, Banshee, Warden

Under the cover of the dark night, the young man with a sad face leaned against the wall, looked at the white-haired girl beside him, and sighed: "Sister, although I don't believe in the banshees in prison, but... They are really good-looking!" "I turn countless corners every day, but I have never been hit by a banshee. What on earth is going on in this world!?" "..." The girl with white hair and red eyes said softly: "Brother." "Huh? What's wrong?" The words of disgust came, "You're disgusting."