Reverend Jazz sat on a wide courtyard, his gaze fixed on the woman sitting in front of him waiting to for the Tama she wanted.
In his palm, Shinji produces a green, spider shaped jewel from thin air. In the next second, he places his hand on his chest: in the woman's eyes it looked like he is using his Rei to send a Tama out of his primordial space, but in actual truth he was making another spider shaped Tama —the young man doesn't know how to bring Tama from his primordial space.
After a minute, he hands the two Tama to the woman who smiled vibrantly at him.
"Thank you Reverend Jazz! If I had more kuns with me, I would have asked for another."
The man in the mask nods, signalling the woman to go —she had paid to the guys outside before getting served. As she went out of the paved courtyard, Shinji released a deep sigh.
"This is tiresome."
