Water Quiet City, Seaside Cottage.

Soft sunlight filtered through the window, revealing half of the bed.

A white-haired teenager on the bed seemed to feel the glare of the sun, and after struggling slightly, he slowly opened his eyes.

After holding himself up slightly, the Tibetan antelope felt like he hadn't woken up, and reached out and gently touched his temple a few times.

【Whew~】

The Tibetan antelope let out a sigh of relief, although it was already a night, and when he opened his eyes now, he still thought of the scene where the mega thunderbolt beast ended the mega Lucario with a thunderbolt yesterday.

Yes, the Tibetan antelope lost.

Even if he stepped into the championship realm at that moment, he still lost and fell in front of the thunder and lightning that was like a prison.

Although the facilities of the battle against the development area can be challenged many times, the Tibetan antelope, which has already completed the starting purpose, will not challenge again, so the battle against the development area has finally drawn such an imperfect end.

"Ah, Ling, are you awake?"

It seemed that he heard the movement in the room, and the door of the room was opened a small gap, and he leaned his head and looked inside, "I made you coffee, hurry up and get dressed and come out to drink." ”

"yes, got it." The Tibetan antelope was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Add half a ......"

"Add half a candy, no milk, I know."

Before he finished speaking, the wreath directly helped the Tibetan antelope finish what he wanted to say next, "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

"Heh......"

The Tibetan antelope smiled lightly and watched the girl leave without closing the door.

In the past few days from the beginning of the challenge to the end of the battle against the development zone, he and the Turtle really didn't spend much time together, but there was no sense of incongruity between the two, as if the two had not been separated and had been tired of being together.

The movements of his hands quickened, and it didn't take long for the Tibetan antelope to hold the ceramic cup and drink the coffee that the girl had prepared for him according to his habits.

【Knock Knock~】

Before I could feel the bitterness and sweetness in my mouth for a while, there were three simple, short knocks at the door, and at the same time an unfamiliar voice sounded, "I'm sorry, are Mr. Shiraishi and Miss Jingu there?" Hayakawa Ogata took the liberty to come and visit. ”

The movement of the Tibetan antelope drinking coffee froze slightly, the name Hayakawa Ogata was unfamiliar, or he had not heard it at all.

However, unlike the reaction of the Tibetan antelope, the duck had already stepped forward to open the door of the house, and the Tibetan antelope had not heard of it, which did not mean that the girl had not heard of it.

Hayakawa Ogata, a man known for his kabuki performances, is well-known not only in the Eastern Hemisphere, but also in the star-studded Western Hemisphere, and can be said to be a superstar figure.

[But why would such a character come to the door to find Aling? ] 】

With a hint of doubt in her heart, the girl opened the door.

A handsome man stands in the thin sunlight, a white shirt, a black suit, fresh straight hair, and a bouquet of budding tulips in his hand.

"This beautiful young lady must be Miss Jingu, this tulip is for you."

With an irresistible smile on his face, Hayakawa Ogata handed the tulip in his hand to the duck.

"Thank you!"

In the face of Hayakawa Ogata's smile, the duck also smiled, but secretly added a little vigilance in his heart.

This world-famous Kabuki master does not seem to be as simple as it seems on the surface, and there seems to be an ability to capture people's hearts in that smile.

【？！ 】

Hayakawa Ogata was not attracted by his smile, and a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of Hayakawa Ogata's eyes, but it was well concealed and did not show it.

"Mr. Hayakawa came to visit in person, is there anything going on?"

Holding the ceramic cup, after taking a sip of coffee, the Tibetan antelope spoke.

Although he didn't know what kind of character this Hayakawa Ogata was, the strange feeling faintly coming from the power of the waveguide made him can't help but care about this person.

After all, the Tibetan antelope has just broken through to the champion realm, and it has not fully adapted to it, and without paying attention, it showed a trace of majestic momentum towards the man.

As if startled by the momentum exuded by the Tibetan antelope's slight emanation, the man bowed deeply to the Tibetan antelope and handed over the business card with both hands.

Tibetan antelope stretched out his hand to take the business card, the business card exudes a faint chrysanthemum fragrance, the front is an ink pen outlined in a chrysanthemum swaying in the wind, and the back is the four characters in regular script, "Hayakawa Ogata".

In addition, there is no address, no phone, no title, no mailbox, nothing.

"Yes, Hayakawa-sama, why did you come to visit us?"

The wreit walked up to the Tibetan antelope and grabbed the young man's arm without pretentiousness.

"I'm here to invite Mr. Shiraishi and Miss Jingu, and I hope you two will come tonight to watch my Kabuki performance."

The man, who called himself Hayakawa Ogata, didn't mean to stay long, and after motioning to the eagle to look at the tulip he had just handed her, he turned around and left, taking the wooden door of the hut with him.

A plain excitement was sandwiched between the bouquets, and two plain invitations were in the envelope.

Each of the two invitations depicts a figure, a woman standing in the wheel of the sun and a woman flying in the cold moon.

The envelope depicts a man holding an unusually long blade in both hands, wearing a skull mask.

Although it is only scribbled with an ink pen, the charm of the characters overflows the page, and the invitation is not signed by Hayakawa Ogata, but by a burgundy cherry blossom logo.

The Tibetan antelope felt that these three images were a little familiar, but he didn't want to see them somewhere, so he subconsciously took a few more looks-

Suddenly, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he remembered—

Yes, he had seen these three figures, right in the time of Carlos, on those ancient frescoes.

One of the paintings depicts a grand funeral with a female priest in the background of the sun and moon wheels worshipping on either side of a huge golden skull, with a male priest wearing a skull-faced face stabbing a long blade between the golden skull's eyebrows.

Although the mural is painted with five-color ore powder and gold, revealing the atmosphere of "ancient beauty", and the style of painting on the invitation card and envelope is freehand, the atmosphere of the characters is completely consistent, and it is impossible for someone who has not seen those murals to paint such a painting.

"This burgundy cherry blossom logo is a symbol reserved for Hayakawa Ogata."

Looking at the Tibetan antelope's stunned expression, the eagle thought that he was surprised by the burgundy cherry blossom sign, and explained to him, "There is a sign on the invitation, it seems that this time the seat is still a VIP seat." ”

"......" The antelope was silent, not responding to the eagle, he stared at the man with the skull mask on the envelope.

He always felt that the strange blade and the man with the skull mask had some inexplicable familiarity.

"What's wrong? Antelope? The silence of the Tibetan antelope made the girl a little concerned, tilting her head to look at him.

"It's fine, I just think these paintings are a little too vivid."

The Tibetan antelope withdrew his gaze from the painting and replied.