Neustadt City.
At this moment, it had just passed dawn, and a faint chill mist from the break of day still hung in the air.
Glittering ice flowers were drifting down.
"It's snowing," a passerby muttered, glancing upward.
"It seems to be the first snow of the year."
Outside the Transmission General Bureau, Colin exhaled softly, watching his breath turn into white mist in the air.
The cold wind blew right at him, tiny snowflakes landing on his cheeks, bringing a moment of chill before melting into droplets.
Winter had come again, when it had just felt like spring in Pansai City... Colin felt somewhat emotional.
In his past life, he would have experienced a similar feeling after disembarking from a long flight, albeit after several hours in the air.
