And it's not long before a limousine pulls up in front of the shop. The driver gets out and opens the door. A large man, built like a small wall, climbs out of the car. he was immaculately dressed in a business suit tailored to his body. He walks forward, smiling cordially at the servers as he approaches the table.
"Deathstrike-sama." He greets with a slight bow.
"Hidetaka-sama," Keiji replies back. One wouldn't know that the man before them had contributed soldiers to the effort to kill Keiji months ago.
"You must be Ms. Yagyu. A pleasure," he extends a massive paw of a hand to her.
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