Brando felt refreshed after he had taken a bath. He opened his phone and talked with Yui for a while. He also received a call from Ayame asking about his location.

"You can't tell me, your location?" Ayame asked and felt a bit strange, "Why?"

"Because I'm doing a secret training, it won't be a secret when I'm telling you my location," Brando said.

"Why are you doing secret training!?" Ayame felt confused by him.

"I'm going to join the Sports Festival in two weeks," Brando answered.

"That's right! I've almost forgotten about it! I'll cheer for you later!" Ayame said.

"Thank you, but don't ever tell anyone about my job, alright?" Brando said.

"Who do you think I am? I won't tell anyone about it," Ayame said.

"Thank you," Brando said.

They talked for a while until someone knocked on the door of his room.

"Brando, the dinner is ready," Chika called him.

"Yes, please wait for a while," Brando answered.

"Is that a girl's voice?" Ayame asked.

"Yes, that is the daughter of the proprietress," Brando answered.

"Is she cute?" Ayame asked.

"...." Brando wasn't sure why she asked this question, "Yes."

"...." Ayame sighed and said, "Then enjoy your trip there." She felt that he might become a sinful man in the future.

"Thank you?" Brando decided to ignore her sigh and went to have dinner. He saw that the fish had been cut into sashimi and cooked into a lot of delicious dishes.

"You're late, zura," Hanamaru had been very hungry waiting for him.

"The demon lord has descended, let's start our feast," Yoshiko said with her delusional pose.

"Yoshiko-chan, he is not a demon lord," Ruby answered.

"My bad, let's eat it together," Brando nodded.

They nodded and started to eat the tuna with a happy expression.

Tuna is a very delicious fish and there are a lot of parts of tuna, the most delicious one is the one with the fattiest. The meat will be meat when it enters the mouth and the juice will come out covering the mouth with deliciousness.

"That's right, what have been doing on the sea?" Takami asked.

"Well, I'm an avid lover of the sea, I've thought that the sea in this town is very beautiful, I've thought to explore it while I'm staying here," Brando answered. He didn't really want to tell them that he was coming to train.

"Yes, the sea in this town is very beautiful," Shima nodded.

"Well, there is nothing beside the sea in this town," Mito answered and asked, "Don't you have a see in Tokyo?"

"..." Brando knew that a local often disdained their hometown, "Well, it isn't as beautiful as the sea in this town."

Chika shook her head when she saw him lying with a straight face. She thought that he really didn't want anyone to know that he was coming to training.

The dinner was quite eventful and they were having fun talking to each other. There wasn't much of a guess since it wasn't a holiday session.

Brando wanted to wash his hands and noticed a wine cork on the table, "Can I borrow this?"

"Sure," Takami nodded since it was just a wine cork.

Brando was thinking of applying his discovery of the 'Spin' phenomenon to this wine cork. He spun the cork several times in his hand. He felt the image of the whirlpool was too early for him to copy. He decided to imagine something easier. He imagined the dancing image of a spinning ballerina dancer on his palm.

His actions attracted their attention.

"What are you doing?" Mary asked.

"Hmm, it's just a simple game," Brando answered. He felt that this 'Spin' phenomenon could be applied to several things.

The 'Spin' or rotation is infinite, there are a lot of possibilities inside infinity.

Brando watched the spinning wine cork on his palm dancing similarly to a ballet dancer. It was quite interesting to see it moving around his palm.

"Here is the espresso," Chika gave him his order.

"Thank you," Brando answered while drinking the espresso. He felt that his mind started to refresh because of the caffeine.

"Are you from Italy?" Mary asked.

"Why do you think so?" Brando looked at her.

"Because I'm half Italian," Mary answered.

"Oh, really?" Brando asked.

"Yes," Mary started to talk in Italian words.

"....." Brando was speechless listening to her. He didn't understand the thing that she had said but he kept his expression poker face. He only nodded, giving her the impression that he understood what she was saying to him.

Mary seemed quite excited when she saw him nodded in understanding.

Kanan, who watched their interaction, couldn't help but interject, "Brando, do you really know how to speak in Italy?"

Brando nodded, "Yes."

"Really?" Kanan asked suspiciously, "Try to say something."

Brando drank his espresso with a profound expression and answered, "Pizza."

"..."

"How about the other things?" Kanan asked.

"Spaghetti," Brando answered.

"...."

"Anything else?" Kanan asked.

Brando sighed with an annoyed expression, "Kanan, is it?"

"It's Kanan Big sister, you're younger than me!" Kanan couldn't help but reprimand him.

Brando ignored her and said, "Kanan, if you continue this way, you won't be popular with a guy." He continued to drink his espresso calmly.

"What did you say bastard!" Kanan was annoyed and wrapped his head in her arms while squeezing him, trying to make him suffocate with her b.r.e.a.s.ts.

Brando didn't do anything since it felt quite soft.

"K - Kanan! Don't be too shameless!" Dia reprimanded her.

"But he is annoying me!" Kanan said.

Brando noticed that Mary gave him a smile but this smile felt strange in his eyes. He decided to ignore it since it was quite a blissful experience for him. He felt that his decision to come training in this place was right.

"I won't let you go until you say sorry," Kanan said and squeezed him harder.

Brando had decided to not apologize when he felt the softness of her b.r.e.a.s.ts.

"Kanan, let him go!" Dia knew that this guy was thinking something bad and tried to separate them.

Kanan snorted at him and looked away.

"Thank you," Brando looked at Dia.

"N - No problem," Dia shook her head. She looked at his face and observed him. She thought that his face was strangely familiar.

"Is there something wrong?" Brando asked.

"N - Nothing," Dia shook her head again and looked at his back. She didn't see a tail on his back and thought that he mistook him for someone else.

Brando nodded and continued to talk while spinning the wine cork on his palm.