In the dead of night, on the rooftop of a teaching building at Li Jing Third Middle School, a pitch-black figure wrapped in restraint belts was sitting on the railing, with a pair of sunglasses perched on his nose.
A young man dressed in a black trench coat was seated beside him.
The two sat in silent harmony, like old friends, enjoying a moment of tranquility, as the long street was brightly lit and the evening breeze gently blew.
After a moment, Black Cocoon looked up from the drawing board and showed the leader of the White Crow Travel Brigade the epic artwork he had just completed.
There was a line of slanted title text attached above the painting: "Legendary Shark Devours a Whale."
"The Legendary Whale?" Urushibara Osamu gazed at the drawing board, pondering for a moment, "And that shark... from its appearance, it should be an Eternal Abyss Shark."
"Oh, this makes things easier."
