Monke with General

Heading inside a building, the four of us were reunited once again. Without hesitation, Odette quickly stood by my side, as far away from Oshurkova as possible. Drake was beside me, letting out a yawn as he continued to eye the dreary halls.

"When you've run around the entire world, these military showcases of power quickly kill all the fun." Drake stared flatly at Kawasaki, who seemed to have ignored Drake's statement.

"Before we all let you go back to where you are from, General Kinoshita Takahiro would like to speak with you." Kawasaki looked at me with an emotionless gaze. "Please, head inside."

Raising an eyebrow, I grabbed the door handle and pushed the door open. Inside was something out of a fucking sci-fi movie.

'Okay, I'm pretty sure this wasn't invented yet in the world. Then again, each country has their own military secrets that they would go out of their way to prevent from spreading word to the common populace.'