Death and Spirit were annoyed. "Where is he?" Lord Death sighed. Death Scythe checked his watch.
"He's seven minutes late," he said. The door opened and a young man entered. He looked like he'd been brawling, but he had a grin plastered on his face.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Lord Death," he said. "Black★Star wanted a fight. If you need him, Professor Stein has him in the infirmary."