The next night, at nineo' clock.
An abandoned warehouse in the southern suburbs of Usuda.
Under the dim street lights, the door of the warehouse was left ajar. The streets outside had long been very quiet. The area was not very peaceful. There were often fights between local gangs, so the nearby residents basically did not come out after dark.
The street was quiet. Only a drunkard staggered out of a small path, held the electric pole, and retched a few times. Then he sat on the ground, leaned against the electric pole, and fell asleep.
At this time, at the end of the long Street, the sound of leather boots stepping on the ground could be heard.
The three of them walked down the street. The dim street light shone on them, casting long shadows on the street.
The one in the middle was a woman with a slim figure. She was wearing a sexy black leather shirt and pants, and she was playing with a dagger as she walked.