The last day came pretty quickly, and Sheva himself still couldn't comprehend how fast time passed by. He didn't even notice that they had already been in this cold city for one week, and tomorrow, they would leave this country for another adventure. However, it was not his problem right now, as the boy still needed to prepare for probably a rough day.
He yawned slightly after waking up, somehow shivering at the cold air piercing his bones. Unlike any other day, where the game would always start at around 11 in the morning, since today was a double-header day, the first round began at 8 in the morning. Even though Sheva himself was used to waking up early—just like any Asian teenager should be—the weather in Reykjavik was too harsh for him to survive that. Fortunately, he wasn't the only one who felt that way.
