"Speak. What is it you've come to see me about?"
The young man kneeling on the floor spoke slowly.
But Fukuda Hideyuki seemed not to have heard him. He stared blankly at the mosquito corpse, split in two on his finger. The more he thought about the details, the more he felt an indescribable terror.
Just now, the moment he entered the room, Du Bian Shengtian had clearly been sitting with his back to him. Furthermore, there was almost no gap between the time he opened the door and the time the other man drew his blade. How on earth did he detect the mosquito's presence and so precisely pinpoint its location?
"I said, what is it you want?"
Du Bian Shengtian said in the language of Tianhe Country, his voice now tinged with a hint of displeasure.
Fukuda Hideyuki finally snapped out of his daze and hurriedly said, "It's all been arranged with the consulate. Starting today, you have been granted status with the Tianhe Consulate. You can do whatever you want now."
