The sun was barely out. Hiroshi sat at the kitchen table with his laptop open. The screen was the only light in the room.
Ren's door was closed. Yuki's door was also closed. They were still asleep.
Mika's face appeared on the screen. Pale. Dark circles. Her hair was a mess.
"You look terrible," Hiroshi said.
"Good morning to you too," Mika said. Her voice was scratchy. "I have been up for two days."
"I did not say pretty. I said "terrible."
Mika's mouth twitched.
"You are a real charmer," she said.
"Hahaha. I try."
She snorted and pulled up a blueprint. It was a big building with warehouse style. Docks on one side and a fence around it.
"This is Kuroda Logistics," she said. "Main hub. Tokyo docks."
Hiroshi leaned closer.
"How big?" he said.
"Big enough. They move shipments eve
