Hello!? Bermuda!?

"What?" Reborn said. "I know. Unbelievable." Dino said.

Unbelievable indeed. I mean, who in their right minds would go visit the notorious mafia law-enforcer that makes even the deadliest men shiver? Oh, wait, a hyperactive sky, that's who. Damn.

------------------------------somewhere cold-

On a snowy mountain where no one dared to climb for fun, stood a gate that leads into the most fearsome prison. Vendicare.

And standing in front of said gate were three souls, eyes glimmering in delight and resolve as they carry a single mission inside them.

A brown-haired teenager walked in front of the looming gate, not intimidated the least by the scary-looking gate that was covered in something which oddly reminds him of blood. He stopped and glanced back at his companion who in return, give a thumbs-up at him.

He smiled and gave them his thumbs up before proceeding to knock the gate with a force so hard, he vaguely wondered if the gate would fall down.

When there was no reaction, he began to knock again. This time, he called out a name while knocking.

"BERMUDA!!"

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"BERMUDA!!!"

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"BERMUDA!!!!"

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"BERMU-"

"WHAT?!"

The gate promptly open to reveal a floating, wrapped up baby. Even though the bandages were covering the baby's face, the brunet was certain that the baby in front of him was seething in anger. The brunet gave a smile.

"Bermuda!! Let's go out and play!!"

Said the brunet enthusiastically. The baby could only stare at the brunet in front of him who was smiling and- is that sparkles he's seeing? And flowers? Oh My Checkerface those ARE sparkles and flowers he's seeing behind the brunet!!

"......Decimo......" he began slowly. The brunet only tilted his head to the side, causing more sparkles and flowers to appear. Bermuda could only gulp. "Unfortunately, my duties as a mafia law-enforcer would not permit myself to have.... fun. Let alone leave my post for the sake of going out to.... do activities with someone." Bermuda said.

At that statement, the brunet frowned. But it only lasted for a second before he smiled again. "Ne, Bermuda-san," the brunet drawled. Somehow, Bermuda felt that whatever the brunet would be saying next would undoubtly be bad. "Who was it that defeated you and gave your revenge?" And he was proven right.

As the brunet gave a wide smile at him, Bermuda could only fight the urge to sigh. Jaeger who was following the baby could only give a sympathethic look at his boss, making Bermuda fight the urge to groan.