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The Tokyo Protocol

작가: Daniel Ita
last update 게시일: 2026-11-04 15:41:02

The floor-to-ceiling glass of the Roppongi Hills penthouse offered a breathtaking, panoramic view of Tokyo’s neon skyline, glittering through a faint winter drizzle like a sea of electric jewels.

Two months after our return from the South Pacific, the world had shifted its axis toward the East. The global expansion of the Evelyn Mercer Foundation had reached Asia, culminating in the launch of the Tokyo Technological Innovation Hub—a state-of-the-art research facility designed to house the conti
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