Can't Imagine
In a Victorian style gazebo, Davi and Mr. Kazuki sat facing each other, both looking serious as if the most awaited interview of the century was about to begin.
"So? What's your question?" The elegant looking old man began as he smiled softly, breaking the quiet atmosphere. Davi, who was deep in thought, was immediately brought back to the present. She straightened her back and looked at the old man intently, looking as though she was a treasure hunter on a hunt that was about to begin.