A man stood outside the military barracks near one of the maple trees located in the ever-growing city of Tokyo; the sun having just dipped behind the array of buildings and only leaving a few street lamps to illuminate the area. He turned towards the person approaching, a shade notably placed over his eyes from the dim location.

“…Are you the one who had business with me?” Yuusaku asked, his tone polite and relaxed when finally prompted to speak to the body stopped a few paces from him.