Nakatsura "the journalist" began to cast his eyes around the restaurant. Although there were many rooms in the building, there was only one room used as a dining hall on this ground floor. That was a large hall that can accommodate many people. Mano saw that Nakatsura's sharp eyes moved swiftly to monitor the people within his range of vision.
Mano stood in one corner of the main room on this floor. She did her best to look around, exploring every face of the people in the room. It seemed impossible to check the rooms one by one in a short time. She knew Tsukamoto's face. But five years could change a person's appearance. Not to mention if that person really intended to disguise herself. This was really not a simple thing.
Yabuta Matane sat at one of the tables in the room. He sat with eleven other people. Mano observed the twelve of them sat around a fairly large round table. Her face looks very bright. He smiled widely as he laughed occasionally.
Nakatsura "the journalist" began to cast his eyes around the restaurant. Although there were many rooms in the building, there was only one room used as a dining hall on this ground floor. That was a large hall that can accommodate many people. Mano saw that Nakatsura's sharp eyes moved swiftly to monitor the people within his range of vision.
Mano stood in one corner of the main room on this floor. She did her best to look around, exploring every face of the people in the room. It seemed impossible to check the rooms one by one in a short time. She knew Tsukamoto's face. But five years could change a person's appearance. Not to mention if that person really intended to disguise herself. This was really not a simple thing.
Yabuta Matane sat at one of the tables in the room. He sat with eleven other people. Mano observed the twelve of them sat around a fairly large round table. Her face looks very bright. He smiled widely as he laughed occasionally.
