Chapter 199

"Is it here?"

"Yes... the white house over there."

"You're not just fooling me, are you?"

Hans sighed at the severe doubt Aoi shows towards him. This'll be the fifth time Aoi asked whether this information is real or not, but even if Hans answered him repeatedly, it didn't seem like he'll actually believe whatever he says.

Reis then interrupted, his eyes directed at the door.

"Someone's coming out." He said.

Hans and Aoi immediately stopped their bickering, their eyes fixed on the slowly opening door, anticipation slowly filling their faces.

'Is it Chess? It's him, right?' Aoi thought, full of excitement.

Then, a foot stepped out. Aoi's eyes glinted with eagerness, his heart suddenly racing fast. And then, a hand could be seen right after.

'... It must be him!' he concluded after seeing the familiar structure of the hand and its fingers.