"Loitering and taking photos are forbidden here! What are you doing?"
Outside the Summit Conference venue, several security personnel rushed forward, looking extremely tense... Yet their targets were merely an elegant middle-aged man holding a camera, a rather fierce-looking young man, and a child.
Although they didn't look dangerous... the young man was simply too fierce. He was the sort of person who, in a Hong Kong movie, would make a police officer on patrol want to go over and order him to put his hands up and face the wall.
"We'll leave right away. We only wanted to take a few photos. We'll be gone in a moment," the elegant middle-aged man said politely.
"Show us your identification first."
The elegant middle-aged man immediately took out his identification without a word.
As for the fierce-looking young man, he wore an impatient expression, but at the middle-aged man's request, he eventually took out his own identification as well... a tourist visa.
"From the Island Nation?" Several security personnel frowned. "Tourists?"
"That's right. I'm a manga artist. I came here this time to gather material and see if I could find some new inspiration." The elegant middle-aged man continued smiling.
"A manga artist?" One of the security personnel frowned. Then he took another look at the name on the identification and suddenly exclaimed, "You're... Teacher Kurumada! It really is you!"
He rushed in front of the middle-aged man. "I've been reading your Fighters series since I was a child!"
"That's truly an honor." The middle-aged man... Teacher Kurumada, replied with a hearty laugh.
He was just about to say something when the fierce young man beside him suddenly flashed behind the security personnel. His hand blades chopped rapidly into the sides and backs of their necks, one after another.
The security