Echizen Ryoga's Revenge

"Remember what I said. Keep an eye on the timing. You go get ready first."

"Ryoga, Reinhardt definitely won't let you do this if he finds out. Let's just forget it."

A boy with a mohawk seemed uneasy about Echizen Ryoga's crazy idea.

After he finished speaking, Ryoga still looked completely unconcerned.

"It's fine. I'm eliminating a danger for America, so Reinhardt will understand."

The mohawked boy was about to say more, but Ryoga was already growing impatient.

"Do what I said!" With that, he left the private room.

Commercial Street, Our Lady of Lourdes Parish, Macau.

A hooded boy was also walking out of a bar.

With a tennis bag slung over one shoulder, he headed straight for a luxury hotel.

"The Japan Team's expedition squad should be here."

He looked up and chuckled softly. "Muneyoshi Saeki, your Japan Team is still a long way from ruling the world. Let me give you a little surprise!"

The expedition squad had just finished its long journey ahead of the World Tournament and was finally able to relax.

After being on edge for so long, most of them wanted to go out and look around now that the tension had eased.

Byōdōin also thought China was relatively safe and that they wouldn't run into problems like they had in Europe, so he gave them permission.

With Byōdōin's approval, Kaji Fūta took a few others out. They had originally planned to invite Kiriya along, but Byōdōin had kept him behind for a meeting at the last minute.

In the hotel's conference room.

Mitsuya and Kimijima Ikuto each brought out several tapes.

Kimijima had provided recordings of Muneyoshi Saeki's matches during the expedition and in the professional qualifying rounds.

Mitsuya, meanwhile, had brought recordings of the middle schoolers. Most of them, naturally,