Novel & Cerita Morino Ibiki

Well, that was until two men, two Asian and one Italian, walked toward us, not even blinking as they did. “It seems to me that we have ourselves a little company.” The first Asian, a man, said. All three were wearing pitch black clothes. The Asian woman who initially had the umbrella with her flipped it, turning it into a bow. I had to fight back rolling my eyes as I pulled my gun out. Both Ivan and I shot them, but the woman, umbrella woman as I will call her, opened the fucking thing and dodged all the bullets, using the umbrella as a shield now.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.