Hoo.
The sound of the wind roared past her ears as Maggie lay on Aozawa's back, her hands wrapped around his neck.
The breeze that brushed past her face dispelled the heat lingering from indoors, while Maggie's large eyes anxiously scanned the surroundings.
With Aozawa's superior physical capabilities, the fences set up by the residents seemed non-existent, as they posed no obstacle to his movements.
Occasionally, helicopters flew overhead, yet Aozawa always managed to duck under buildings or hide beneath trees in advance, thereby avoiding detection by the soldiers onboard.
He could always manage to avoid the police patrolling the streets as well.
When performing these maneuvers, Aozawa seemed incredibly smooth, like an assassin breezily navigating with a cheat map, encountering no obstacles in his path.
Maggie was both fearful and intrigued by what she saw. She leaned close to his ear, asking with a hint of excitement, "Do you somehow know where the enemies are?"
