In the midst of the cold breeze of the midnight air, Kane is smoking his second cigarette outside of the dormitory. The night was peaceful and silent, so, when a faint noise was heard from somewhere near, he instantly took out his cigarette and crouched up in the corner.
First thing that came to mind, it's probably a patrolling guard. However…
"---based on the rules, that is considered a move."
Was the first sentence that he heard.
Mentioning the word 'move' only means one thing.
It's from the opponent's side.
So, Kane kept himself in the corner and, as much as possible, kept himself hidden along the shadows.
The only thing he could see is the dark silhouette of a man, standing a few meters away from his right. He had a phone placed in his ears, a pocket on his pants, while looking towards the dormitory building.
Kane couldn't hear the voice on the phone.