It sounded like a good idea, Nagi thought, poking at strange, greasy food. World to conquer, promised Crawford. Living on other people's money in exotic places like France, Spain and America (Schuldig even had photos of the villas).

Nobody will be safe - that was Farfarello's selling pitch.

He just knew it wasn't safe to stay behind alone.

He was sick on the flight out of Japan. People were rude and even more annoying than the ones he was used to. Places were strange. He miss... No. He hated Japan less.

Nagi opened the laptop and wrote his reply:

"Yes, Takatori-san."

END