Adachi couldn't help but let out a groan at that last part. "...nice to know Dojima-san doesn't change much between realities."

He shook his head, focusing on his own inventory. Sure, he had a few, though... well, of course he was going to go for an old favorite. He held his mousey hand out, calling on the Death Arcana.

"White Rider!"

The card shattered in his hand, and the deathly grim rider appeared before them to cast Hamaon into the cloud of darkness.