"Jiji, we made it!" Haruki celebrated.
His reflected image showed his dirty and tired face. He hadn't gotten used to the blond hair yet. It was like seeing someone else in the picture, like a twin.
But the singer didn't recognize himself in what he was seeing reflected. He took a deep breath and finished the last few meters to the treasure room.
Haruki used all his willpower to be patient and to leave carefully. Only now did he understand that he had descended upside down through a hole. And it went straight to the gallery where the trinkets and bottles were.
He could die if he fell into this position when leaving the tunnel. He was about two meters above the mountain of coins, jewels, and assorted valuable objects.
