It was already evening, and the soft golden light filled the ground. The setting sun was naturally very beautiful.
In a small living room on the first floor of Maple Residence.
The passionate sound of games was heard, along with the sound of smashing of the keyboard.
In the living room, on the huge screen on the wall beside the floor-to-ceiling window, the intense battle scene was continuing. At the bottom of the screen, two children were sitting upright, their fingers typing rapidly on the keyboard.
The two children were a boy and a girl. The boy was a very fair and handsome young one. He wore a black and wine-red school uniform. The boy was quite tall and looked like he was eight or nine years old.