He slowly raised his head, his gaze passing through the window toward the distance, as though it could pierce through layer upon layer of space and see the direction of Kanagawa.
A battle-ready smile touched his lips as he said, word by word, "Chi Tong, Sento, we'll finally meet again on the national stage."
One week later, in Chi Tong's current residence, Chi Tong sat at the dining table, eating breakfast with elegant, unhurried movements.
At that moment, someone dressed as a butler approached and reported respectfully, "Young Master, the things you requested are ready. I've had them placed in the car."
Chi Tong finished his last bite, then nodded.
"Ah, thank you for your hard work."
The butler replied in alarm.
"Uh, it's only my duty."
At the same time, the butler thought, Young Master Chi Tong is always so polite.
Chi Tong rose to his feet and headed out the door.
Outside the villa gates, the driver had already parked the car by the entrance. Chi Tong directly opened the rear door and got in.
The driver respectfully asked, "Ah, Young Master, where are we going?"
Chi Tong first glanced at the package on the backseat before saying, "Let's go to Liu Fei's place."
"Understood."
The driver answered, then started the car and set off.
Elsewhere, on a certain street, one tall and one short figure walked together. If Chi Tong had been there, he would have recognized at a glance that the two were from Hainan.
Maki Shinichi and Kiyota Nobunaga.
Mu Shenyi asked with a hint of helplessness in his voice, "Ah, Kiyota, why did you come along too?"
Kiyota Nobunaga replied, "Maki, that guy is the second person we need to guard against, right?"
"I don't want to experience the feeling of losing a game