"I can't come tomorrow. I've got something to take care of," Nash reminded them as they were about to leave.
"Can't go? What are you doing, boss?"
"Are you leaving us?"
"NO! You don't want us anymore, boss?"
"What about our bonding? What about our camaraderie? What about—"
"No, what are you talking about? I just have something to do. We'll meet again the day after." Nash shook his head helplessly.
"Do you have a date?" William guessed, thinking back to all the times Nash had taken breaks.
"It's something else. I have to take care of some people."
It was time for his appointment with the kids and Michael.
Since he planned to send them to the Dark Plane, he couldn't join tomorrow's hunt.
Meanwhile, hearing that Nash wasn't abandoning them, smiled returned to their face.
"Then we'll focus on training and aim for higher saturation!" they decided.
After hunting with Nash for three weeks, most of them had already accumulated at least 100 thousand merits.
