Tokyo Area, District 1.
Originally, District 1 was the core area of old Tokyo, and it was currently the heart and core of the Tokyo Area, its importance and status unquestionable.
When two vehicles with special identification markings, even driven by specialized personnel, drove from afar, they underwent at least five or six explicit and implicit inspection procedures before stopping at the gate of the prominent palace-style building in District 1.
As soon as the vehicles came to a stop, several people in black suits, dressed like the middle-aged black-suited man and his group who had just brought Morin, walked over directly and respectfully opened the car door of the vehicle, which didn't have an outstanding design but implied a low-key luxury style. Then, Morin stepped out of the car with a calm expression and stood directly in front of the gate of the building towering before him.
"The Imperial Palace, huh..."
Looking at the core building of the Tokyo Area, the corner of Morin's eye twitched slightly.
The building looked extraordinarily beautiful, almost entirely pure white, undoubtedly leaving a deep impression on anyone who saw it. Its shape and design gave off a sense of "artistic beauty." As Morin stood before the wave-shaped, slanted main door, he could clearly see that the stone pillars and the door's material were as white and smooth as ivory, obviously made of exceptional materials and craftsmanship.
Morin wasn't focused on the massive building called the Imperial Palace. What he was more concerned about was who exactly had invited him to the Imperial Palace!
"Please hand over your weapons, sir! We will keep them safe for you and return them in full when you leave!"
Seeing Morin and the black-suited bodyguards walk up to the gate, several gatekeepers also in black suits looked over vigilantly. A gatekeeper leader said very politely.
This wasn't meant to be difficult!
Accurately speaking, except for security personnel and a few special cases, everyone entering the Imperial Palace needed to be checked. Not to mention that the person wanting to see Morin, this Civil Security officer, was the most esteemed figure in the Imperial Palace.
Therefore, if Morin wanted to enter the Imperial Palace, he certainly couldn't carry any dangerous weapons!
"Here you go! You must keep them safe for me!"
Hearing the gatekeeper's words, Morin didn't even frown, directly handing over the handgun and the Varanium dagger he was carrying.
For Morin, he had already made preparations before coming to District 1. His truly familiar and handy weapons weren't on his person but were placed within his [Space Belt]. The only conspicuous [Repulsion Device] looked like a belt ornament, and its power couldn't be discerned at all unless activated. The two weapons he handed over wouldn't affect Morin's strength in the slightest; instead, they served as a guise to conceal his actual combat capabilities.
Seeing Morin's cooperation, the unknowing gatekeeper captain secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The companion beside him, holding a small detection device, nodded. After confirming that Morin had no weapons on him, he bowed and said very respectfully:
"Sir, please come in!"
...
After the guards opened the massive doors, Morin stepped into the most central Imperial Palace of District 1.
The middle-aged man in the black suit led the way for Morin, walking a considerable distance and passing through several more concealed defenses before arriving at a bright hall.
"Eh?!"
Seeing the two figures sitting on chairs in the hall, Morin, recognizing their identities, couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation, his gaze becoming somewhat playful.
It was a man and a woman, two people who would leave a deep impression on anyone who saw them!
What first caught Morin's eye was the pure white girl sitting on the sofa in the center of the room.
The girl's age looked to be at most sixteen, with an error margin of no more than a year. She was an exceptionally captivating pure white girl.
She wore a light, paper-thin pure white dress, a pure white gown that at first glance resembled a wedding dress, and a sun hat on her head, making it look like she was draped in a large amount of white snow, easily attracting attention. The girl's skin was delicate and smooth, its white luster like beautiful jade, further arousing the desire to gently touch or even closely observe it.
Shoulder-length, slightly wavy silver short hair, a delicate face so perfect it was mesmerizing, like a beautiful girl who had stepped out of a painting. Her eyes, clear as pale blue gemstones, were even more exceptionally pure.
Even Morin, seeing this snow-white girl, was momentarily stunned before reacting!
The Holy Emperor!
This was certainly not the girl's real name!
It was roughly equivalent to the inherited names like "Shogun" or "XX Daimyo" of the shogunate, a title of respect for the current position of this beautiful girl before him.
More than a decade ago, the country called Japan had disappeared due to the Gastrea's attack, and the remaining population and areas had become five settlement areas. And this seemingly small girl before him was the supreme ruler of the Tokyo Area. However, Morin also knew that this beautiful and pure Holy Emperor before him wasn't the kind of strong person who could establish the Tokyo Area in the post-apocalyptic situation, but rather the third Holy Emperor.
The Holy Emperor merely glanced at Morin, then her attention focused on the other person sitting there.
The other person, sitting below the Holy Emperor, looked to be at least in his seventies, with a serious expression and a ramrod-straight back. He was wearing a kimono, and Morin also recognized his identity the assistant who was responsible for supporting the Holy Emperor, a true politician, and arguably the most powerful person in the entire Tokyo Area, Tendou Kikunojo!
Compared to the Holy Emperor, whose impression was pure as white snow, Tendou Kikunojo's aura was exceptionally strong. His eyes, when opened, gave the feeling of being as sharp as blades.
Seeing these two important figures from the "Black Bullet" anime, the Holy Emperor and Tendou Kikunojo, Morin knew that one of them must be the one who wanted to see him. Then, thinking about the relevant plot of the original anime, Morin came to a definite answer, his gaze meeting the Holy Emperor's, knowing that it was definitely this Holy Emperor who was looking for him!
As for Tendou Kikunojo?
Hehe, he was definitely a politician with a firm anti-Gastrea stance. If he were looking for Morin, it certainly wouldn't be in a very polite manner...
...
"Hello!"
The Holy Emperor, unaware of the thoughts swirling in Morin's mind, looked at Morin with a hint of curiosity and happiness. Her clear voice, like that of a nightingale, uttered a beautiful and melodious sound: "Nice to meet you for the first time, I am the current Holy Emperor. It's a pleasure to meet Mr. Morin!"
"Nice to meet you for the first time, it's also my pleasure to meet the Holy Emperor!"
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