Chapter 2 :Unknown

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N: what to do you want to see love, life, future, money or all of them

Vermouth: what about all of them

N: sure *shuffle the card play with card make the card disappear and appears no where *

N: let me see * turn the card over to see*

N: hmm ... you have good life but not free ... also love mabe someone you closer or a enemy hmm then future become a good wife also a spy ...

N:....

Vermouth:...

N: that was I think heheh

Vermouth: oi, :v really

N: hehehe *hold one card in front of her mouth*

N: here your gift *card turn to flower*

N: nice too meet you Vermouth .... also bye *card cover her face then disappear *

Vermouth: Huh? What is it .. huh? A card

*nice to meet you Vermouth ... here is the card to communicate if you need or want to see tarot ... hehe :3 -N*

Vermouth: *grin* Tarot huh? Interesting *get on motorcycles and went go somewhere else*

I got back to my House , ... my house is no one know ... mabe because my friend or Tsuki also my employer know here but for Conan and other people

N: haizz let see tarot then go to sleep

N: Let see is 11pm

N : let do it fast *shuffle the card set the card for each 6 row *

N:hmmm... I going dream about love huh? Haizz is 50% I will dream about love

N: and other is your friend ....ahh that only 10% for proof dream about her haizzz ...

N: whatever , I going to sleep

*Next morning *

N woke up and ready for a new day , N decided go to Bourbon Store for breakfast , this will be the first N meet Bourbon

N arrive to Bourbon Store

*open the door*

Bourbon : Welcome

N: *bow* *walk to the table that near too Bourbon behind of cabinets*

Bourbon: what your order

N: ... hmm mabe late can you ask me late ... sorry

Bourbon: that okay take your time

*door open *

N: *look over the door*... ohh is Conan ...

Conan: Ran neesan , we here

Ran: Good morning Bourbon

Bourbon: good morning ran *glance over to Conan*

Conan: hello Bourbon ni San *glance*

N: ...what a tension mood

Conan:*glance over the table that N sit*

N: shoots ... *cover with a tray *

Conan: mabe is just my image

N: ... why I hiding him ...

Bourbon : may I take your order

Ran : May I get

*door open *

N: Hmm... another customer

Bourbon: welcome to our store

???: ... let sit over there

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