In the hospital room, Aoyama Haruko was nursing her child.
Aoyama Tianze, who had been born less than a day ago, had fallen deeply asleep, unaware that his own father was stealing his food.
"Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling!"
The ringing disrupted Aoyama Xiu Xin's meal.
"Mosi Mosi?" he answered the phone casually.
"Minister Aoyama, this is Asahara Shoko." Asahara Shoko identified himself confidently, believing firmly that Aoyama Xiu Xin must have heard of him.
"Asahara Sect Master, I've long admired your reputation," Aoyama Xiu Xin said indifferently, wiping the corner of his mouth, "May I know the purpose of your call?"
"Hehe, I dare not instruct you, but I heard that there might be some misunderstanding between Minister Aoyama and the Imperial Pole Society..."
