The Great Pirate Era.
The great seas surge and churn, powerhouses destroy and annihilate, each fighting their own battles. It's utterly—
Demotivating!
I, Russil Kuro, age tw...
There was no one left in the carriage at that time.
"Damn it, don't let me see them again, or they'll know how powerful Lord Nero is."
He just thought he had passed out, and as for being knocked down... it happened so fast that he didn't even realize it.
"Have we arrived in Water Seven?"
Nero looked out the window. The train had stopped, revealing the cityscape of the water city. He picked up his hat, preparing to put it on, but at that moment, he suddenly froze.
His image was clearly reflected in the window.
His once fashionable hairstyle, the one where he deliberately shaved his head, leaving only three tufts resembling an eagle's beak, is gone!
Now there's just a bald head with a simple drawing on its forehead—a round, smiling face with slanted eyes and a wide smile.
Nero sensed a hint of 'comical' about it.
"My...my hair!!!"
Nero's terrified screams echoed from inside the carriage.
...
In Water Seven, as soon as Clow and the others got off the car, Lida couldn't wait to go out and explore.
"Wait a minute, let's find the person in charge first, then we can look around."
Kuro looked at the city, which resembled Venice on water, turned on the Den Den Mushi on his wrist, and dialed Kizaru's number.
"Boom boom boom..."
The Den Den Mushi makes a sound.
Meanwhile, at headquarters, Kizaru, who was drinking tea, also heard a similar sound and activated the black Den Den Mushi on his wrist.
"Hello, hello, there's no sound, that's strange."
Snap!
Kuro promptly turned off the Den Den Mushi and chuckled, "Alright, no one's answering, let's go for a walk."
He didn't know the spies' meeting place, and since he couldn't get through on the phone, it wasn't his problem.
Even if he asks about it later, he'll have an excuse.
You didn't answer the phone, so I don't know anything about it. It's not his fault no matter what.