Akai Hono was not a tenant.

This is how it happens when you see a person and you know that he does not have long to trample the ground. The premonition of death seems to materialize and permeate everything around. They especially stink in the air.

There were no terrible visible wounds on the Japanese, so - a couple of small dressings on his leg. But I knew that he would soon die. And he knew it. As he also knew that I guessed everything.

“There is nothing to fear in death, Aisuburu,” said the dragon werewolf by way of greeting.

Oh, there are a lot of philosophers around divorced....