"Let's go to America!"
The conference room door swung open, and a squad of fully armed United States soldiers walked in, led by a hook-nosed officer wearing the rank of general on his shoulders.
The blonde investigator Grace and the other Fifth Division officers, Japanese or otherwise, followed behind, all looking ready to follow his lead.
"General William!"
The Superintendent General, who had remained unruffled until now, immediately rose to greet the hook-nosed officer.
"Superintendent General, please make preparations. Get the doctor with supernatural powers and that Buddha's stone, stone..."
General William spoke in English, but began stumbling halfway through. He really did not know the word for that kind of bowl, so he finally gave up and said bluntly:
"Have the Buddha's stone bowl ready too. I'll have a fighter formation escort them to the United States."
"Well..."
A troubled look appeared on the Superintendent General's face.
Apart from the commander of Yokota Air Base, General William was the highest-ranking member of the U.S. Armed Forces stationed in Japan. In this country, even if he was not second only to one man and above everyone else, he was not far off.
At the very least, he was not someone the Superintendent General could stand against.
"Japan now has not only Type A and Type B entities appearing, but people with supernatural powers popping up one after another like mushrooms in a forest. Sending the doctor and the Buddha's stone bowl to the United States would be safer. This isn't just my wish. It's the commander's as well."
"I need to consult the Prime Minister."
The Superintendent General sighed, already prepared to swallow this bitter pill.
The Superintendent General did not believe the Prime Minister could withstand pressure from the Americans either.
This consultation was merely a formality, and a