Somewhere in the city, in a very dark place, there was a bar, a bar where there was no one at the moment, just the bartender cleaning a glass on the counter. This bartender was very young, he had short, straight red hair, with a parted fringe. He wore a suit with a red bow tie instead of a tie, the sleeve of his formal wear was slightly rolled up, showing that he had strong arms. But his most striking feature was his eyes, with heterochromia, the right eye was purple and the left eye was the same color as his hair.
- Huh? - The young man noticed the door opening, a man had come in, a man wearing a black overcoat and a black hat, all that could be seen was that he had long, black hair, tied at the end with the ends tied.
- What are you doing here, head? - The young man said.
- I'd like you to go out with me. - The man said, with a voice that was present and visceral, like a viper.
- Why?
- We got the priestess's location, let's start with our part of the plan~
- And of all your fingers you want me to go?
- Oh dear Roberu, believe me, I have my reasons for taking you fufufufu. - The man says, opening a big menacing smile, with a black mass coming out from under the sleeve of his coat, wrapping itself around a bottle of liquor and bringing it to him.
- You are one of my favorites, if I were to recommend someone to be a head, I would recommend you~ - The man in the coat says, pouring the liquor into a glass and drinking it all in just one gulp.
- So, where is the priestess? - Roberu asks.
- Tokyo, Japan~
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- Uhmmm, today is not my day by the looks of it. - Ina says, she was in the small yard outside the house, with a painting frame and on a small wooden bench, with a watercolor in one hand and a brush in the other, the priestess girl was looking for inspiration to draw.
- I don't think this is working, I've been having this creative block for days! Waaaaaaaah I hate not knowing what to do! - Ina says pulling the "tentacles" that were like hair on her head.
- I heard a little scream of disgust coming from outside, can I help you with something? - Norman asks, opening the glass door, going out to the backyard, seeing Ina.
- Hi Norman, I'm just having a bit of a creative block. - Ina says, Norman goes to her and sees what she drew on the screen, it was an extremely detailed and beautiful landscape.
- Ina... if this is your creative block I feel sorry for Leonardo Davince. - Norman says, with a blank expression.
- Drawing isn't just about making beautiful things Norman, not that it isn't an important part, but feeling satisfied with your own work, as well as drawing something from your feelings are important parts! That's... I'd say it's just training. - The priestess says.
- Again, if this is just a practice, this time I feel sorry for Michelangelo. - Norman comments.
- Hahaha, I don't draw that well. - Ina says with a small laugh, blushing a little, flattered by Norman's unconventional compliments.
- I HAVE AN IDEA! DRAW ME! DRAW IN THE STYLE OF SUPERHERO COMICS! GIVE ME MORE MUSCLES! - Norman shouts, jumping in front of the painting and doing a gym pose, flexing his muscles.
- Norman, that's not how I work-
- INA IS DRAWING?! I WANT TOO! - Amelia shouts, running to the backyard, grabbing her magnifying glass and a pipe that made bubbles when she blew.- Can you make me like those Renaissance paintings?
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FanfictionNorman Nakamura is a 22-year-old young man who traveled to Japan in search of a new beginning. However, when he meets a girl dressed as a detective, his life changes to fight supernatural creatures and protect girls who can destroy the world.