Amid the sound of rain, the rain clouds covered the sky of Tokyo.
The rain was getting heavier, with no sign of stopping; tons of rain fell from the sky as if trying to drown the entire city.
At this moment, inside a remote abandoned building.
Xia Pingzhou was sitting in the corner of the top floor, playing chess with Ayase Origami, while glancing at team member number 7, Robert, who was resting his head.
"Why is Robert still here?" he thought, "If the leader infiltrated the auction, he should have brought number 7 along."
"It's your turn." Ayase Origami's cool voice interrupted Xia Pingzhou's thoughts.
Xia Pingzhou lifted his head and drew a cross in the tic-tac-toe grid with a pencil.
"I won." Ayase Origami drew a circle and then connected five circles into a line with a pencil, "Kitten, not focused."
Xia Pingzhou was indifferent, his mind racing with thoughts.
