Whether it was Yamachigoya or Wood Cottage.
The young man 'registering' behind the table clenched the fists hidden in his sleeves with excitement.
Halfway there!
But he couldn't let his guard down just yet.
The truly critical moment had just begun.
Half an hour.
He only had half an hour.
During this half-hour, the gatekeepers he bribed to divert wouldn't return.
And the senior instructors and their deputies in the dojo were having a meeting regarding the results of this Sword Hunting event and the subsequent arrangements; no one would be impulsive enough to rush in and interrupt.
Several esteemed senior brothers had already returned to the main hall, and the only two who liked to wander had been sent by Wood Cottage to Ginza and Huangquan's largest nightclubs and casinos.
The final afternoon of the last day.
This half-hour was the last opportunity that Wood Cottage had fought for with all its might!
