Prince Yamato waited for the rest of the group to arrive. With the current line of events, something ancient has awakened. Everyone of them knew this. but they hoped that it won’t come to this. And, like in everything, it came to that. Fate had another card to play and he was sure of that. There was no mistake, that card is the rest of the group.
He need to wait. Currently, the hardest part. There was no other way. Yoritomo, Fuhito and Kazuma will soon appear.
The first one to enter Fuhito, after him entered Kazuma and after a few
moments Yoritomo.
Yamato silently moved to the upper end of the table.
Silence
“You heard about, the thing," Yamato started. The rest of the world doesn’t know.”
"That is a good thing,” Fuhito, said.
“For now, "Yoritomo said, "for now."
"It won't last long," Kazuma murmured."Sooner or later, the news will spread. It's only a matter of time."
“Tru
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