On the parking area's night breeze, the faint scent of flowers drifts in. Your previous battle opponent----MELANCHOLIC ANGEL, appears. Just being in her presence at the parking area, with her unique and alluring atmosphere, creates a sense of pressure.

Your driving...it wasn't bad. Say, why don't you ride in my passenger seat sometime? Hehe...of course, I don't mean right now. Just think about it, okay?