Magic City, a certain airport.
Although it was nighttime, the airport was still especially crowded.
Especially after news broke that a homemade bomb had caused severe damage inside the airport two days earlier, and that the culprit had unfortunately fallen to his death while being apprehended, security checks at the airport had become even stricter over the past two days.
Flights arriving from overseas were forced to crawl along the runway after landing, while the passengers inside had already landed safely, unfastened their seatbelts, and spent nearly twenty minutes in boredom.
The first-class cabin had been chartered.
To the flight attendants, the passengers in first class were truly full of potential... especially one young master named Suzuki Chunxin.
Like some cold-hearted CEO from a Japanese television drama, these wealthy people who casually chartered both first and business class were the ultimate targets of many of the young women who had worked hard to become flight attendants.
In fact, the young master named Suzuki Chunxin on the passenger list really did possess the qualities that would make most women swoon.
It was the sort of feeling where, even if the other person were just an ordinary pauper with nothing to his name, one would still want to have a fling with him at all costs, leaving behind the marks of youth.
Of course, the elderly man traveling with Suzuki Chunxin, named Suzuki Yuichi, was also worth considering—there were very few older men who possessed such a robust physique as Mr. Suzuki Yuichi.
There was another advantage as well: Mr. Suzuki Yuichi was already sixty years old... If he unfortunately passed away in a few years, then as his widow, she ought to receive quite a considerable inheritance, right?
In fact, there was a third passenger in the first-class cabin.
The flight