"First, we'll start with Hyoka!"
Hyoka pulled out a folded bag from his pocket. "You'd better be careful with this." He smirked.
Naka took the bag, unraveling it and opening the contents. Inside was a transparent ball, about the size of a gold ball.
"This, my friend, is an item called the ball of guilt. Any amount of pressure will shatter it in an instant."
Naka looked at Hyoka with betrayal. The ball was cradled in his off hand while he handed Hyoka his bag.
"Well… I'm sorry, but you've got something coming your way, sir." He countered.
"Oooo. Scary—now let's see you back up those words."
He pulled out a box, and inside the box were sunglasses. But not any normal pair of sunglasses, mind you, a specific black pair. One that Hyoka has unintentionally collected dozens of over a decade.
"Now who's laughing, Hyoka?" Naka nudged him in the side, laughing.
Hyoka seemed to have trouble processing what he held in his hands.
"... Eh… You'll see one day—One day. When sunglasses are militarized. I'll get you with all of them."
He put the new pair over his face, ignoring the previous pair he was wearing only moments ago.
"I'm starting to see themes with these pairings! But anyhow!"
He swirved around, pointing at Nil and me as if he'd been waiting to show off his newest circus attraction.
" IT IS TIME! For Social-King Kea and mysterious guest Nil!"