In Tokyo City, Nobumasa Fujimura put down the phone.

Five fingers clasped tightly on the seat, and the angry emotions welled up in his heart, making the Fujimura group leader almost lose his mind.

"The Great River."

Chanting his daughter's name, the front of the letter sank like water, and he stood up and bowed deeply to the hour in front of him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tosaka, I have something urgent to deal with." ”

Tosaka Shichen was still half-polite, wondering what was going on, and said indifferently: "Then let's go."

Chapter 6 of "The Fantasy Archetype of the Moon": You can attack it is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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