"I understand," Beichuan Si replied expressionlessly.
Seto Cheng nodded, smiling as he dragged the blocks of ice into the house.
After watching him disappear behind the door, Beichuan Si slung his backpack over his shoulder and began walking down the slope.
One must always be cautious; Nishijou Kurenai and Shinra Bell were in the backpack, and Beichuan Si couldn't possibly let anyone tamper with these items.
Moreover, there was another matter that particularly concerned Beichuan Si.
With thoughts stirring in his mind, Beichuan Si descended the hill and entered the town's streets.
The town was peaceful and tranquil, a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of Tokyo's vast cityscape, leaving only a soothing and serene atmosphere behind.
Dusk was falling. Beichuan Si took out his cellphone, looked at the map on the screen, and slowly walked forward—
...
Qiushan Caiyin was a high school girl who had just returned home from a high school in Kanagawa Prefecture.
