Emily didn't put her luggage in the trunk; she directly entered the back seat of the police car.
The large suitcase took up one seat.
Aozawa walked over to the front passenger seat.
His visible Noble Phantasm is called Will-o'-the-wisp, which looks like a glove that can be worn without taking up space.
Sienas laughed, feeling relaxed inside, as he quickly sat in the driver's seat and struggled to fasten the seatbelt.
Usually, he's too lazy to buckle it.
Today, entertaining foreign guests, he had to put on a show.
"The director has prepared a welcoming banquet at a high-end restaurant near Celeste Hotel for both of you."
Emily tapped her suitcase and said directly, "Really? The hotel isn't necessary; let's head directly to the banquet venue."
The suitcase is filled with remnants of the distant City of Ideals, with no clothes inside.
Things like toothpaste and towels aren't needed.
With her wealth, she can buy them here.
Bringing luggage is no easy task.
