"What on earth is this text even about?"

March 7th questioned, wearing a perplexed expression. Another day, another letter from Stellaron Hunter, specifically from Blade to you. Blade is a frequent visitor to the Express, and by frequent, like VERY a lot. One of the reasons is his keen interest in experiencing life as a regular person alongside you, perhaps even spending time together. Kafka and Silver Wolf don't mind at all; in fact, they find the idea of Blade socializing quite charming and fully support it.

The letter is filled with cryptic codes that only a select few can decipher, likely containing hidden messages or foreshadowing certain events. It's a playful gesture by Blade, who often hides whimsical messages for you to decode. You frequently have to turn to Welt for help in deciphering the codes, as Blade intentionally makes them challenging for you.

Often times, Blade will casually enter your room without any prior notice, a testament to his comfort level with you. Your room has become one of his favorite spots within the Express. At this point, the Astral Express feels like his second home, and Pom-Pom even has him pitching in with some chores, to which he never complains.

"Can you decode today's letter?" There he goes again, barging into your room without any notice. Hell, you didn't even know when did he arrive into the Express. He casually lays down on the bed as if it's his.