He knew, after his show in the cafeteria, that he was going to get even more attention than ever. He didn’t want it. He had never wanted it. All he ...ad ever wanted was Goliath, and the joy that his dog had brought him, but even that had been taken from him. Now all he wanted was solitude. A place where he could go unnoticed again. He didn’t know how he came to it, but he suddenly found himself standing in front of the old equipment room. An old oversized storage closet, that had been used to. I have a stupid plastic helmet on my head that’s too small so it’s giving me a headache and Princess is being led around in a circle by some old man who stinks of cigarettes and horse poo or maybe it’s the horse that stinks of cigarettes and horse poo but I can’t tell. And every time Princess takes a step I get rolled around so bad that I start to get sea-sick and my bum is sliding around on the saddle so much that I feel like I’m going to fall off any second so all I can do is hang on to the. My goal is the center of Japan. Namely, Tokyo. Here there is a possibility of bringing the Department of Internal Affairs, that controls all domestic administration, to a complete halt. I'd like to destroy the military offices and the Department of Finance at the same time, but alone it's impossible.Sanosuke: Alone?Tsukioka: Can you trust strangers? I went forward with my plans alone. But even though I'm alone, I have this. Come have a look.(He opens the door to a storeroom filled with homemade. In fact, not one person in the conference room was below the second realm of Martial cultivation and Habul was among the weakest sitting at the third row.Next in line was none else than Don Dauch, Anet’s Mor and Eden Formation’s retired school principal. Unexpectedly, the deep expression of the red head middle age woman was more akin to a scowl than surprise. Her placement in the first row was evidence to her profound cultivation, the Peak of the second realm. In the past few years, Anet.