Another day arrived. Though it felt like any other, Dante couldn't help but feel that something was off. The feeling that he was forgetting something got stronger as he went about his routine, but, as usual, he failed to glean any insight into what I was.
Doing his best not to think about it, returned to the Red Oni Club where he found the white haired hero waiting for him. Merry had another photo shoot today, so instead of the radiant ball of sunshine that accompanied him the other day, Wolf brought along the eclipse that spread darkness wherever it went.
For someone called White Arrow, the bastard was as gloomy as they could get. To make things worse, he kept staring at Dante as if he had killed his parents. Dante had to go through his list and confirm that he didn't actually do it.
