'What the hell did Malakhi Zero want from a place like this?'
Jian Yu heaved out a deep sigh. Going to a place like that when the sun was still high up bounded to earn him weird looks.
He folded the small piece of paper in his hand and slipped it back inside his pocket. Adjusting the box in his arms, his stomach decided to announce its existence by grumbling loudly.
He hadn't managed to grab breakfast before he was hauled to do some errands and now it was past lunchtime.
Deciding on a light meal, his legs had brought him to the center of the town, the crowdest part of it.
The central plaza. A big public square in the town, many artists gathered here to share their pieces, showing off their talent by doing attractions.
He looked around in interest. It was packed with people and the remnants of yesterday's celebration were still there.
