"Please follow me, Mr. Jiro." The guard gestured ahead to Jiro. The guy's posture now curved for the important guest.
Jiro looked towards the general direction Henry walked, before silently moving along with the guard. The guard brought him to an unfamiliar place, which was basically everywhere for the blind man… but not to him.
He was special, though in a cruel way.
Jiro couldn't see anything since the moment of his birth, but as a replacement, he could 'sense' things much more than others.
He could feel where the air moved, where it came from and where it moved, which helped him foresee the weather. When he goes to places, he could memorize them by their landscape, scent and many other small details incomprehensible to others.
That's why as he stood at the unknown place, he could tell it was a large space at the first floor of a house or mansion that had multiple people working in various places and floors.
