142: Into the battlefield [pt1]
Make-up was a women's weapon a dress was a woman's armor. Amane was currently donning both and she was ready to fight.
Currently, both Amane and Sakura looked tense as their car approached their destination.
"Hump, these organizers sure are a crafty bunch. They purposely sent our invitation late so that we won't have any time to prepare. I checked with everyone else and these invites had been sent out for ages."
Sakura had personally headed the information-gathering party this time to ensure that she did not miss any part of what was happening. She was not surprised to see that they had been targeted by someone.
Either the council had sent them invitations late because they were a last-minute addition, or someone had tried to make them miss the meeting.
"Sakura, calm down. I know you are eager to start accusing people and get to the bottom of this problem, but you need to think about approaching your opponent carefully."