The Sound of Wings

The Sound of Wings

The finer details would be handled later, but the main discussions were over, so we left the Oizumi estate.

As samples, we decided to leave behind Gekka, a revolver-shaped staff, and twelve scrolls. The former prime minister would probably wait until the other Gekka units had been delivered before seriously trying to persuade those “old acquaintances” of his, but even one unit would be useful to have on hand.

It wasn’t that I was reluctant to take back the unit Honda-san had been wearing. It had just gotten into a terrible state from his tears, snot, sweat, nosebleed, and drool.

...Sorry, but that’s just too much for me.

After bowing to former Prime Minister Oizumi, who had come to see us off at the gate, and Honda-san, who had changed back into his usual clothes, we got into the car.

“Hey. Good work, everyone.”

“Good work. That was quite an ordeal.”

Riko-senpai and the Master greeted us from inside the air-conditioned car.

After speaking with former Prime Minister Oizumi about something, Torimari-san got into the passenger seat as well. Yasuda-san started the car...