The wind gushed out of the open door, and the barking of the dogs sounded—a neighbor walked down the sidewalk, a leash in hand, and two dogs trotting beside him.
He noticed that the Hunter's house had the door open, but he didn't think anything about it—he just thought that maybe he was freshening the house.
"Woof! Woof!"
The dogs barked in the direction of the taxi car and wanted to run over there, but he quickly yanked them back.
"Come on, what are you doing?"
The neighbor clicked his tongue and looked over to the taxi—he then saw a shadow of a man, looking slightly slumped against the steering wheel.
"Sleeping at this time of the day? Tch, tch."
He looked at the sky and saw that it was bright and blue with the yellowish wheel of fire shining over it.
It was early in the morning, and he wanted to take the dogs for a quick walk before the next event of the Junior Martial Arts Championship started.
"Woof! Woof!"
