After two peaceful days had passed, the first batch of Sister Misakas finally arrived at our research institute.
It was a heavy cargo truck carrying a shipping container, with a pass that read "Research Equipment Transport." It arrived at the back entrance of the research institute; the driver had no idea what he was transporting. After delivering the "research equipment" and ensuring we unloaded the container, he left without saying a word.
"Living beings, indeed."
Big Sister sighed sorrowfully and then stepped forward to open the doors of the container.
