delivery
[A package appears on Mao's doorstep overnight. It is neatly wrapped in yesterday's newspaper, a feeble attempt to weatherproof its content. Inside are three sub-volumes: Yin, Yang, and Wind. By the state of the paper's texture it is obvious that they are old, drawn by hand, possibly first editions, none of the mass-produced replicas done by woodblock print, they are not bound in the traditional Western way but as scrolls. They might also heavily smell like mothballs.
They come with a note, in neat handwriting that at the same time manages to be barely legible: TO: Mao FROM: Japan