"What! It's really not a no-comment!

"That's about it for the joke. Was it the library? Maricana?"

"Yes, it is. I was wondering if they'd forgotten."

Master Calcirast looked like he had been damaged. Looks like he got paralyzed at last.

"Cal, Marikana. It was fun. Let's play again, shall we?

"Yes, gladly!

"Well, we rarely see each other."

"Did I say something? Cal?"

"No, I'll see you then... Mr. Canada"

We left our seats. When I left the store, the Canadians said, "Cal, you can't hit me, can you?" and walked away with meaningless words.

"You're like a typhoon at all. No, is it a hurricane?

"But you're close. Since childhood…"