This place was endless. These damn cargo crates for what had to be miles. Iwai swore under his breath and did a running leap to get onto another one but...just...

Finally he started opening the crates. Because he didn't know what else to do and maybe there was a weapon inside. But all he found was...stairs? That led to an empty room?

"What?"

Actually no. Not empty. There was basic furniture in there. A really nice apartment that just...didn't look like anyone lived there.

"This is my place..."

Stepping out, he went open the next one and it was the same. It was his apartment down the stairs.