August 16th, 14:30 Japan time, in a café in Tokyo.
It was a cozy and warm afternoon, the sunlight passed through the wooden window frames and poured into the café, illuminating rows of mahogany tables and chairs, casting dappled shadows on the floor, and lively jazz music was echoing inside the café.
At this moment, a boy in blue overalls was sitting on the sofa playing on his phone; in the kitchen behind the counter, a handsome young man was quietly making coffee with his head down.
"Have you heard?" the man playing on his phone asked.
"Heard what?" the man making coffee replied.
The hacker slowly said, "It seems that about half of Rainbow Wings died in the extermination operation by the Light-Eating Bees. The source of the information is very reliable, apparently, we can already pop the champagne."
"Really?" Xia Pingzhou asked without turning his head, making coffee in the kitchen.
