Diary Book

When the door of the Black Cat headquarters opened, Javier, Archil, Devan, Marcello, Dimitri, and Glen's steps stopped for a moment. They gazed around the notorious Black Cat headquarters, a place where they had once fought and trained alongside Zayden.

The cold and heavy atmosphere immediately enveloped them, but there was a sense of warmth as they saw Zayden standing there, waiting with a faint smile.

"Don't you guys get airsick?" Zayden asked with a small joke.

"Yeah, a little, I guess," Marcello replied. "By the way, little brother, didn't you provide a lady for our entertainment?"

"Who's little brother, old Om?" sneered Zayden, making the others chuckle.

"I think our little brother has grown up; we are automatically getting old, aren't we?" asked Marcel.

"You're old; I'm not," replied Javier as he walked in and sat on the sofa.

"What a plywood board," Marcel complained.

"Don't think about women all the time. Did you forget that your wife is pregnant with your third child? Tsk, yo