The Prime Minister's Residence wasn't much to look at.
Aozawa, having stopped time, strolled inside and perused the documents. He found no groundbreaking new policies, just a pile of data and reports.
As far as work environments go, it looked hardly any different from an ordinary company's office.
It was hard to imagine that decisions made from this place would affect hundreds of millions of citizens, even neighboring countries.
And those making the pivotal decisions were a bunch of potbellied fellows, some even balding on top.
In a world where time stood still, these people seemed to lose all their dignity.
Aozawa drank some coffee, felt the urge to pee, and while he was at it, he added a little something to the Prime Minister's teapot before leaving the residence.
A couple of streets away, he let time resume its flow; the grey filter peeled away, and the world regained its colors.
The giant screen in the square was scrolling through an ad for Genshin Impact.
