Chapter 84

　　"I couldn't catch the white-bearded man, Jeremy," I struggled to say restlessly. 　　"Fuck!" Jeremy sighed, resting his jaw on his hand. 　　"I was attacked by Nikki!" I pronounced it, looking so battered. 　　"Nikki? How come you fought her?" Jeremy asked looking into my eyes. 　　"Never mind!" I said to him as I tried to brainstorm who that guy was. He seemed to be out of this world. 　　We left the party back to our residence. I kept pondering the words of the guy on the mask. He said I should not forget my roots, and I was big time confused about what he meant. The guy has the best precision ever and seems to defeat Nikki. 　　Jeremy and I were in my father's territory to give him feedback about our conclusion. We had made up our minds to fight alongside him, but Jeremy still insisted on taking revenge someday. 　　"So are you now ready to join me?" My father asked Jeremy who was leaning against the wall with hands in his pocket. 　　Jeremy kept quiet for what seemed like minutes, and responded,