At this moment—
A white light suddenly flashed behind the line of sight filled with the fire of anger.
"...What is that...?"
I instantly forgot my indignation and embraced the light. A luminous object was slowly falling towards us. The light fell in my direction like snowflakes dancing in the midsummer blue sky or like dandelion fluff traversing a long distance.
I paused in mid-air, released the hilt, and opened my arms to the light. After a few extremely difficult seconds, the white light slowly descended into my hands. I immediately felt a certain coldness, followed by a connection opening upon my chest.
At this time, Dong and Qiuya also came out from the left and right sensors to watch my hands. Consequently, I held the object in my hand desperately.
"...A card...?"
Qiuya murmured. It was indeed a small rectangular card-like object. There was no text or decoration on its murky silver surface. I glanced slightly at Qiuya's face.
"Qiuya, do you know what this is...?"
