Anyway, it's useless to worry about the nine-tailed beauty. I was told to give up because I had to make it be. Please give up. Please give up. What the hell am I getting caught up in?

 

"Huh...... So, after all, what was the purpose of this crazy series of ceremonies?"

 

We changed into our usual clothes and were ushered into a room that looked like a calm Japanese-style room, where we had sweets served with tea. By the way, the sweets served are yokan. No matter how you look at it, it's Yokan, and the nails said it's Yokan, so this is Yokan. Mimi and the others are confronted by a mysterious black and square object, and what is this? I had a face like that. Depending on how you look at it, it looks like a dystopian object, Yokan.

 

"Let me explain."