"Choose?"
Hearing the words of the Blood Moon White Robe opposite him, the Silver Moon Black Robe slowly raised his head and looked into the scarlet eyes facing him.
There was none of his earlier indifference in his voice.
"You're not trying to stall for time with this, are you?"
Facing the Silver Moon Black Robe's gaze, the Blood Moon White Robe spoke calmly.
Yet his words were filled with mockery, as if it would be utterly ridiculous if the Silver Moon Black Robe truly meant what he said.
"Stall for time?"
Hearing this, the Silver Moon Black Robe tilted his head and spoke with obvious confusion.
"Hasn't this whole time been nothing but you stalling? I gave you a choice a year ago, and you still haven't given me a clear answer. Fine, no answer—but in the year after I gave you that choice, you put on this Silver Moon Black Robe. What, are you trying to imitate Dawn?"
The Blood Moon White Robe spoke coldly.
"What, did the word 'Dawn' remind you of some unpleasant memories? That was centuries ago. You don't think I'd establish a Dawn organization, do you? Do you really think I need to create an organization myself?"
The Silver Moon Black Robe replied with a bland jab.
"What is Dawn worth? Didn't I destroy it all by myself back then? As for whether you intend to create an organization, I don't know. But I do know that Kusagakure is practically all your handiwork now, and you have no qualms about using its power. Kusagakure's leader, Haneda Yu Ze, and his partner, Haneda Zong Mi, seem to frequently wear Dawn's old guise as they roam the dark world. They must have done quite a lot for you, both openly and in secret, right? You already