(COMIC1☆6) [端末異常 (BadHanD)] 白狐の杜 其の漆 [英訳]
#90764 - The network was too tight on me, I needed some space, but could I get it? I checked in, had a beer while waiting and then off again. How had Yen known Ping was here to talk to – that girl should be recruited by some Secret Service, I decided, as I locked the door, washed a glass or two, cleaned my teeth and left Ping still talking as I headed to bed, and slept immediately, vaguely stirring some time later when Ping eased in beside me, kissed me lightly and softly whispered “Good night, Mr. He wanted me to tie up all the loose ends and be certain all was in order.