C139 An Intense Battle

The cloaked man took the oil-paper umbrella and stepped into the corner of the door, and without anyone to guide him, he went straight to the study. The study lasted for a long time. It was almost always night time.

The white fingers were hit by the rain until they were a little white and blue. When they touched the door, it was even more clear black and white. "Squeak!" The door was pushed open