“There’s no need to act like a chaser all the time, boy. Life has a lot more to offer. Relax. Make yourself at home and let’s have a chat.”
He added in an amused tone as he came into full view. On the figure that had some fat on it, he wore a green-and-black Hawaii shirt and knee-length pants. He looked to be in his early sixties. His skin was tanned, and he had a mustache around his mouth. He also wore sunglasses, even though it was nighttime, and they were indoors.
His entrance had quite a dramatic flair to it already, but that was not as surprising as the handheld game console in his hands that he never stopped fiddling with at all, making him look like a game-addicted child. Furthermore, not once did his eyes glance toward his conversation partners. And that made everyone exchange a look with one another.
“As I thought…”
Madame Fon was the only one who muttered under her breath. It seemed she was quite familiar with this man.