บท 445: Mess

Excitement flashed past his eyes as he confirmed his identity. At the same time, his lips curled into a smile. He couldn't believe that he had run into a celebrity so early in the morning. 

"My son is a huge fan of yours," he said, his tone laced with excitement. "Can you give me your autograph?" he added as he hurriedly searched his pockets. 

Hiro nodded, smiling. 

It was just a simple request. Plus he got to dodge the matter with ease. It was all the better for him. So, he was happy to comply. 

The man then hurried to his car. Skimming through his belongings, he took out a pen and a notebook. After such rigorous searching, his car was in a mess, but he didn't appear to care. All that mattered to him at the moment was the autograph of Hiro.