While you sat on Suguru’s bed, the latter showed off his new cursed weapon: Playful Cloud. The latter cursed weapon, is red staff with a flame-like pattern, split into three sections connected by rings. They appeared similar to nun-chucks.

Suguru flung the cursed weapon around fluidly, effortlessly spinning around and showing off every move he had to make a show.

“See? Isnt this—“ He cut off when he accidentally flung it too high—shattering his ceiling light. The glass flew everywhere. “Oh shit…”