The evening sky cast an air of mystery over the imminent, inevitable showdown. The dim light from the streetlamps illuminated the tense faces of the two espers, poised for direct confrontation. Beneath the unsettling and anticipatory ambiance, their heartbeats seemed to synchronize with the tension in the atmosphere. Silence enveloped the place, only disturbed by the slow steps of the young boy moving forward, implying a firm intention to reveal the mysterious power concealed within each of them.
"If I may ask, what is your name?" Nicki inquired seriously.
"Oh? You really want to talk? Go ahead. But why don't you go first and give your name?" Azalea retorted.
"Heh, I can't be trapped in words like that."
"Hmm hm." Azalea murmured, smiling again. "What exactly are you planning to do?"
With a threatening expression, Nicki released an invisible energy. A golden-yellow aura shimmered all over his body and blazed around him.
