"Shimata," Keiji gasps in disbelief. "That..that is a lot to take in. At..at the very least it's proof. If we can get this to Lord Genma.."
"I'm afraid not Deathstrike-sama." Like the door they entered, another wall simply disappeared. Lord Yukimura with two bodyguards clad in dark red standing on either side of him, entered the room. "I thought it was suspicious when I hear my guard mention he saw you kissing your bride, Keiji. From what i know of you, you've practically swore off women because of your family issues." Yukimura's smrik is mocking, Keiji is fighting the urge to simply snarl.
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