*******From Shouta's pov********
"Fuck man!"
-Shouta lost his calm as he smashed the wooden table in front of him by kicking heavily.
"Leader, don't worry tomorrow you should ask that girl directly!"
-Exclaimed one of his subordinates.
Yes, Shouta was once again in the bar where he has become a regular customer for the past few days.
His gangster subordinates were happy to accompany him to drink.
In anxiety, Shouta sat down reluctantly.
"It has been going on for 12 fking days…."
"It all started from the day I first saw that bastard, Elandor."
"Mitshua and Claire, who were always following me…I don't know why?…have started to alienate me."
"No matter how I try to approach them, they always give an excuse, like they came prepared from home…which excuse to give every day!"
"But why are they not giving any excuse to that Elandor and instead getting close to him?"