Vergil stopped as he observed the city around him. He didn't know exactly what to expect from Japan, but in all honesty, this wasn't it.
The streets were surprisingly clean, organized in an almost meticulous way.
Even in a place as busy as Tokyo, there was a tranquil atmosphere in the air, a sense of order that contrasted absurdly with the chaos he usually faced on a daily basis.
Neon lights flashed softly all around, reflecting off every glass surface of the tall buildings, while billboards displayed everything from technology ads to smiling mascots selling energy drinks.
"Surprised?" Raphaeline's soft voice brought him back to reality.
