After a feast I brought home, I walked down the street thinking about Bosenmori,

Soon after I took some 50-pound notes, I thanked her and continued my journey, until I saw a striped cat that looked at me.

MEOW!

Said the cat, jumping onto a trash can. I got scared and ran away before I could see the shadow of someone walking.

When the shadow on the wall got closer to the cat, I ended up moving to a place far away from that dead-end street.

HAHAHAHA! MEOW!

BAM

As I ran, I heard the sounds of metal things being kicked and the cat's desperate screams while I heard a hoarse, shrill laugh. I even felt sorry for the cat.

I ended up stumbling upon a sword shop. Called Fitzgerald's Blacksmith Shop.

The shop had just opened, according to the sign, and I rang the doorbell and met the owner, a fat old man with closed eyes, a large nose, short red hair and wears a bunch of overalls.

—  Good afternoon, I'm Fitzgerald the Blacksmith, we have swords for all kinds of people and... Wait... Who cares about that? We have a new customer!

His words were interrupted when I saw a tall man in a suit and tie, wearing a large cap that covered his spiky hair and serious eyes that seemed to gleam. He walked up to me and then spoke.

Okay, the Man in the Cap was served first, I'll wait outside for a moment...