One early winter night, both fighters from rival organizations would be in the same room where the only thing that illuminated was the moonlight, due to the lights being turned off in the room they shared. the breathing of the current tusk would be carefree.

—Everything okay, traitor?

He said in an arrogant sigh, Accompanied by that little swaggering smile he always had on that face, I let out a light chuckle at the situation, He didn't like Hikaru, he thought he was just stupid and those horrible things he said to him in their fight, that he was just a traitor without a cure, but he tried to be funny.