The night was not pitch dark as the dim light of the moon covered the whole city. Although the port was a bit distance away from the city, you could hear honks of cars, the voice of someone through a megaphone as they promoted their products, and the deafening sound of a superbike passing the road.
Narukami pondered to himself, isn't he supposed to go to New York City's police department to steal a database of someone? Yet, what is he doing here? In this desolate place?
No matter how you look at it. It was suspicious.
Calm waves could be heard and it brought one's mind a certain sense of calmness. Jim was standing near the sea as he looked at it with a straight face. But, upon closer look, there was a tinge of sorrow in his face. It was as if he missed something.
Perhaps he is remembering the past, no one knows for sure.
A few moments later, a dark car with warm blue light came and stopped right behind Jim.
