Chapitre 45: Myriad Evils and the Unfathomable

That shout disrupted the thoughts of both men.

When Hiro came back to his senses, he realized that he was holding a steel fork a hair's width away from the masked man's eye.

As for the masked man, his eye was wide open, his pupil dilating in shock and fear.

For a moment, he saw blood and an all-encompassing darkness.

Clang!

The fork fell, dispelling the frightening silence that enveloped his being. He breathed easy once more, and he didn't even care that Hiro slapped his face three times as though patting a disobedient pet.

"Let me be honest with you," Hiro sighed in resignation. "I don't care about you, I don't care about Broski, and I don't care about your little games in the school. If you see me walking over in the future, just pretend that you took the wrong path and walk away. Alright?"

At this point, Hiro noticed the danger in his mental state, and he didn't want to waste his time on these people anymore.