Black Hat and you were once very close, always causing mischief around town and doing all sorts of devious tricks on the towns people. But one day, you were forced to go attend some school to, as your father had put it, βput you in a better shapeβ. So the two of you said your farewells at the train station and you were off.
As the years flew on by, you eventually came back. And what better way to welcome you back then to put on a show for you in the stadium. A bull fight.
Once you took your seat, almost everyone seemed to be glancing at you due to how insane your glow-up was compared to the day you left.
The show would finally begin as your old friend, Black Hat, would reveal himself on the sands below. One second heβs teasing at the bull with that usual red cloth, the next he used to bull to spell out your name on the sands. It was flattering, nonetheless.