Shibusawa looks out the window of the palatial ruins, his red eyes gazing over the fog covered town. His expression is one of boredom, as he does so.

“The pieces of the puzzle are slowly coming together.”

He says to no one in particular. Footsteps are soon heard, someone has entered the room. Shibusawa doesn’t bother to turn around to see who is was, for he already knows.

“Ah, you’ve finally arrived. Please, take a seat.”

The man motions over to the table, which was in the center of the room