Dante's return had been veiled; in fact, he had chosen to remain in secrecy to distance himself for a while. At this moment, they were atop the White Tower, along with his three celestial beauties. He was calm, seated in the main armchair, while Valentina lay in his lap and Morgana leaned against his shoulder. In front of him, Nagasawa was practicing her speed with a ping pong ball, darting back and forth.
"It feels good to be home," murmured Dante with closed eyes, relaxing. He wore a white shirt and black pants, while the women wore dresses and Nagasawa sported athletic attire.
"Ha!" exclaimed Nagasawa as she finally managed to play ping pong against herself. "I did it!" she said, jumping with joy as if she had overcome a great obstacle.
"Congratulations," said Dante with a gentle smile. Nagasawa blushed slightly and turned around. Dante chuckled softly and continued to watch Nagasawa from afar.
