Ten minutes later, at the Headquarters building, in the office of the Chief Inspector of the Black Mechanism.
The floor was covered with a thin layer of grey carpet, and two black-and-white striped sofas were placed beside the window. In the corner, several potted plants were arranged, adding a touch of refreshing greenery to the serious environment. Deeper into the office was a hardwood office desk, surrounded by several other tables with documents on them. There were also cabinets filled with neatly organized files.
In the air, the faint scent of incense was hardly distinguishable from the smell of real flowers, possessing a calming effect. It could even work on Transcendents.
Next to the open window, the white curtains were tied to one side, gently swaying with the breeze coming inside. Casio rested one hand on the wooden edge, quietly looking down below. A large expanse of building rooftops glistened with white light under the afternoon sun, like pieces of mirrors.
