"How do you guys feel?"
"I've never felt anything like this! Boss, I've never felt so good!"
"Advancement went smoothly, boss."
"Hayami... feels really good indeed."
The five members of the Hearse Procession, who had successfully advanced, were standing around the Ghost Car.
Among them, Toshima Oishi stood tall and proud, his face beaming, like a cocksure rooster lifting its crest, while the other four had pleased expressions, but none as exuberant and uncontrollable as his.
Kamiyagawa stepped forward and patted Oishi on the shoulder, then took out the "Strong Minase Boat Ghost's Scoop" and passed it to the Mikami Brothers, who were quite sturdy.
This scoop was a relic from a Rank C Boat Ghost in MingHe, perfect for the now Rank D Hearse Procession to absorb.
"Thank you... Boss."
The Mikami Brothers' expressions were much more animated than before, not as wooden and stiff, and they could now articulate simple vocabulary; they looked much more collected than Oishi.
