Chapter 558 Opposition_2

Perhaps lingering in such an environment for too long, even a person's emotions could be suppressed.

"If I had a choice, I'd rather not have such scenery," Michihiro Morita said with a bitter smile.

"Follow me."

Roger looked back and saw that the wooden door they had entered through was gone. He said nothing, following Michihiro Morita across the grass, over a small bridge, and then they arrived under the cherry blossom tree.

There was a square table with two round chairs beneath the tree.

Roger didn't speak; he knew Michihiro Morita didn't bring him here to enjoy the flowers or drink tea.

"I heard Yatagarasu Kensumi sent you out to represent him and appease some minor factions,"

Michihiro Morita inquired.

Roger nodded, sitting under the cherry blossom tree enveloped in its fragrance. He opened his hand, and two petals fell into his palm.

Everything before him was real.

"Do you plan to find an opportunity to leave?"