When Fujimoto walked a little bit closer, a portion of the pitch-black walls suddenly opened up as if to swallow him. This made him inadvertently take a step backward.
As it turned out, there was a room behind that certain part of the wall. From the outside, Fujimoto saw that all the board members were already there, sitting around a round table with Head Cipher's hologram projected at its center.
Fujimoto knew who the board members were but he pretended that he didn't know them. After all, that would be very suspicious if Head Cipher was to notice. After bowing down in greeting, he headed towards the only empty chair on the farthest side of the round table. All this time, everyone kept looking at him as if he was some sort of display.
Well, they're probably wondering why a block owner is here? I mean, there are hundreds of block owners across the globe, why me? Fujimoto wondered.
