Mr. Nobita did not continually dwell on his hatred for Tsunoda Shinro and his two companions. Too much deliberation could easily backfire. Instead, he reminisced about the past with Fujimoto Takuya.
Old friends reunited, fueled by alcohol, listening to Mr. Nobita meticulously count past experiences on his fingers, mourning the loss of a brother, Fujimoto Takuya's eyes filled with hot tears.
After not seeing each other for several years, the two men opened their hearts over drinks, quickly drawing closer once again.
Meanwhile, at the Tsuchi family home.
Night had fallen, the lights were off, and the moonlight from outside provided scant illumination. Nakamura Shinichi and a subordinate were hiding in the bedroom, waiting for the possible arrival of Xiao Chiyexiong.
They had already been on watch for a full day and night.
"Deputy Director, this is the second day. If that guy doesn't show up, we can't just abandon our jobs and squat here indefinitely," the subordinate yawned.
