Nothing Is True, Everything Is Permitted

While Fujino was still thinking, the woman put away her hidden blade and signaled that she meant no harm. "We've been quietly watching you ever since you showed yourself. But honestly, we didn't know how to contact you, so we could only use your method. It may be primitive, but it's genuinely effective."

"We've seen everything you've done. It's just that after that incident, we no longer trust any strangers."

Halfway through, she suddenly changed the subject and continued,

"In any case, you're in a very dangerous situation right now."

"Besides us, many people have already noticed you."

"The Templar Knights in Japan have also noticed your activities and have begun hunting you."

"Anyway, stop that idiotic behavior of exposing yourself."

Fujino did not rush to respond. Instead, he began considering the key pieces of information in her words.

The woman seemed to notice his expression. After silently studying him for a moment, she suddenly asked, "You're not a survivor of the Kyushu training camp?"

"Kyushu...?"

Hearing that, Fujino suddenly recalled the so-called Epsilon Squad from before.

Kyushu was the island known as Kyushu.

Kyushu Island was located in the southernmost part of Japan, separated from the mainland by only a narrow connection. Fukuoka, Nagasaki, Saga, Ryukyu, and Kagoshima were all under the jurisdiction of the Kyushu region.

It was the region closest to China, North Korea, South Korea, and Japan.

But he had absolutely no idea what this training camp or survivor business was supposed to be...

"You really don't know?"

Her expression suddenly became much more serious, and a dangerous aura radiated from her. In a low voice, she asked, "Tell me, what is the first principle of an assassin?"

Fujino narrowed his eyes and quietly pondered the question. Soon, he came up with an answer and said