Tokyo, Shinjuku.
When night falls, Kabukicho sheds its daytime monotony, putting on a dazzling neon cloak, as if the stars that originally adorned the night sky had fallen to the ground.
The Big Fat Sheep Bar is still open for business.
Gentle European and American light music echoes here.
The interior still seems quite spacious.
Emily isn't really planning to run a bar and serve customers; most of those who come with strange intentions are kicked to the side by her.
She opened this bar just to entertain one guest.
But she feels that this person might not continue to show up here in the future.
Emily doesn't believe that after Dio ascended to Paradise, her friend here would still have any use.
The City of Ideals, now distant, is probably the reward Dio gave.
She yawns and stretches lazily in her seat.
The Shield leans against the bar counter, reflecting the woman's two small straight legs.
