As fast as that thought came to Dante's mind, it also left swiftly. I mean, how was it even possible? If memories served right, Nightmare had died a hundred years ago, and he was a grown man at that time, so how would he look like a thirteen-year-old?
"Perhaps it's just a coincidence, but how can there be such a coincidence? The boy clearly knows about our clan technique and even the secret password… or is he a member of the Church of Villain that has inside knowledge of our clan?" Dante's mind was a jumble of mess; the deeper he thought, the more he was lost.
Thinking that Dante was shocked because of his lack of knowledge regarding Nightmare's identity, Oda said, "I understand if you don't know this information; after all, not many people knew about Nightmare's true identity, except for the few Elites, and they don't like mentioning his name as it gives them some unpleasant memories."
