"According to what he reported to Noah Headquarters afterward, that man was wearing a white Evil Ghost Mask, his muscles were monstrously developed, his temperament cruel and violent. He liked to go completely naked and grapple at close range, and relying only on his fists, punched a hole in the bottom hold of a ship, causing it to capsize and sink."
"That intensely personal, violent style is almost identical to the White Owl's."
Hearing this, the White Ghost's fingertips tightened slightly, the metal mesh warping sharply.
"Looks like he was already hiding inside the True Thought Society back then, just covering it up very well."
"Your analysis is absolutely correct, Captain."
The Night Owl gave a tiny bit of flattery, then went on:
"Back then, the Noah Organization's Hunter squad was wiped out at sea. Rumor has it they ran into the True Thought Society's Divine Son."
