❝ ------hm, can I help you? ❞ She tilts her head, smiling slightly
at the gentleman. ❝ You do not seem the type to wander about
gardens aimlessly. Or are you looking for something in particular? ❞

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❝ ------hm, can I help you? ❞ She tilts her head, smiling slightly
at the gentleman. ❝ You do not seem the type to wander about
gardens aimlessly. Or are you looking for something in particular? ❞
hitmantutor started following you
Fuuta did not recognize this stranger. He wasn't local or from Japan at all. Despite never seeing him before, Fuuta could tell that the man had a connection to the mafia. Years of ranking thousands of mafiosos had sharpened his intuition. As far as Fuuta knew, this man's abilities were unranked, but he did not look like a grunt. His instincts screamed: Dangerous, run! However, he remained. He quickly reasoned that running from this unknown man would be pointless. For one other reason, Fuuta was glued to the spot. This man reminded him of another. A friend? Maybe. An enemy? Maybe not.
"Can I help you, sir?" He asked, timidly.
"Welcome to Takesushi!"
hitman-tutor started following you
"Truly a pleasure to be followed by the strongest Arcobaleno~" Byakuran grinned.