Early in the morning, his plane landed in Osaka international airport. With a small black box and a backpack on his shoulders, he exited.
Near the cab area, he carefully took out the small paper from his pockets and read the address again.
Google maps directed that this place was just twenty minutes from there. He jumped into a cab and gave him the address.
The car rode past many beautiful streets will colourfully dressed people. Zou Yue enjoyed the view much more than he had expected. Soon they passed though a small park and right behind it was a traditional Japanese style house.
The cab stopped here.
Zou Yue paid the driver and got down with the black box in tow. "It's here...."
He pressed the call button and waited for an answer.
["Who is it?"]
A heavily accented gruff voice said through the speaker.
"I—I am here to see mister Akira Mitsubishi," Zou Yue mumbled in simple Japanese.
