"Peh! We already know, old man,"
said Krauser.
"Of course, how's it going?"
Bıfrat hadn't changed a bit. Only his wrinkles had increased a little.
They chatted for a while. Bıfrat asked them what had happened, and they answered. The usual stuff.
At that moment…
Suddenly, voices were heard:
"Get out of the way!!"
Denis asked:
"What's going on?"
"Krauser…" said Kevin and they moved forward.
A long and elegant vehicle. A limousine… slowly passed by. On it was the Taka family crest.
A crescent moon with a dead bird lying beneath it…
Bıfrat said:
"The Taka family has been led by a child for years…"
"Ha?" Krauser reacted.
"A family this NOBLE… (a slight smirk)"
"Don't underestimate the Taka family, Saitama."
"I told you not to call me that."
"Saitama?" Denis asked.
"Saitama is a character from a manga series in the Old World. He's very powerful and bald," Kevin explained.
Krauser:
"Looks like you're into philosophy today."
The car suddenly stopped.
Everyone was stunned.
Then, the door opened.
And a well-dressed, long-haired child with black hair, whose hair slightly covered his eyes, stepped out.
Another person also stepped out of the vehicle.
A man in a suit and glasses.
The child looked around. His eyes were like the color of the ocean. Quite beautiful.
Krauser asked:
"What's he doing like that?"
Bıfrat suddenly froze: "No."
Kevin: "What? What happened?"
"Kevin… quickly take Denis and get away from here…"
"Why? What happened, Bıfrat?"
The child and Bıfrat locked eyes…
The child then slowly scanned Kevin, Krauser, and Denis in turn…
Then he turned around and got back in his car. The man in glasses also got in, and the limousine continued on its way.
"We're leaving now," Bıfrat said, taking them with him.
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It was already past midnight…
Kevin left his room…
He encountered Krauser…
"How's it going?"
"It smells like nostalgia… Memories from the tournament days were flashing before my eyes almost…"
"Heh… by the way… What was Bıfrat's move this morning, huh?"
"I don't know. Denis is asleep, right? Let's go ask him."
They went to Bıfrat.
"Didn't you guys sleep yet?"
"You owe us an explanation, old fool."
"...…..Alright, sit down then…"
Krauser:
"He looks like a kid, man! He might not even be of age yet! What scared you about him, old man?"
Bıfrat:
"That kid… Taka Ayato…"
Suddenly, Kevin felt a pain in his head.
He quickly turned his face away.
Krauser:
"What happened?"
"Agh… it's nothing… What happened to me? Suddenly… I felt like I was struck."
Bıfrat continued:
"That kid lost his father a few years ago. His mother died when he was a baby.
This way, one nation and a large family came under his leadership… He's known as a genius…
And furthermore… he is the current active CARRIER and OWNER of one of the four core pieces of the Sacred Orb, Satellite…"
"What? That little brat? Never mind, how does his body even hold up?" said Krauser.
"And his nickname is… The Angel of the Silent Night… or simply the Death Angel, or they call him Night…" Bıfrat continued.
Kevin:
"Is this proof of his top-level combat skills?"
Bıfrat:
"Yes… and the reason I asked you to leave today… is that they are looking for you…"
Both of them:
"Huh? How?"
"Although we don't know much about the goals of Jerusalem and Dragonomica officials, we know they are bad for us. But we don't know what Aid and Taka want. Aid had signed a pact years ago not to get involved in surface-level matters. But that was a legal path. There are still illegal ways. As for that kid… it's hard to figure out what he wants…"
"Damn it! What the hell do these bastards want from us, huh? Everything-knowing old fool?"
Kevin:
"Krauser, calm down. Their real target is me!"
"Why the hell! Huh?! Why me? What do they want from you?!"
At that moment, Kevin looks at Bıfrat:
"You'll ask that from this old fool…"
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