Twenty years later — Year 510 After the Coronation — Planet Nihari —
"..."
Before the mouth of his secluded cave, Robin sat cross-legged on a jagged boulder, his back straight, his face angled high toward the heavens. His posture looked tense, almost painful, yet he didn't move a muscle. His wide, luminous eyes were fixed upon the vast, painted sky as if he were trying to pierce through the firmament itself.
The stillness of his expression, the quiet focus in his breathing, made it clear that he wasn't merely gazing for beauty's sake — he was searching. Searching for something important.
Minutes stretched into more minutes. The mountain breeze whispered past, stirring his hair slightly, when suddenly Robin raised a finger and shouted, his voice breaking the tranquil silence of the valley:
"Ha! Evergreen! That's you up there, isn't it!?"
