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It was easy, they listened, or so he thought, but it no doubt ran deeper than that, as he was being brought down from the unit to the office, a mail clerk peered into the office with a stack of envelopes, most of them were from the central office, or various law offices, mostly appeals paperwork, or court dates.

“You got a weird one today.” The clerk said with a look of confusion, as he pulled one envelope in particular from the stack, with a large ‘Par avion’ sticker on it, along with a postmark from the Narita Central Post, and a postage stamp valued at two hundred yen, the return address was printed in Terran English.

“The Offices of Her Honorable Shogun Takara Sato
1-1-1 Chuu, Narita-shi, Narita-Ken, Shintenchi”

The Clerk looked at it weirdly, the letter smelled faintly of cherry blossoms.

“Think it’s real?” He asked, handing the letter off, before turning to leave to carry out their duties.

When Hokushin was lead into the room, and should the envelope be opened, there would be a single piece of plain stationary inside, it had a date, and a time handwritten in a rather expensive calligraphy ink.

Hokushin stepped into the room, hardly resisting against his restraints, as they hung heavily from his body,

“I marked him.” Hokushin reported. “Health checks will reveal our mutual foe.” The Mazoku said cryptically.