As soon as the door opened a crack, a loud voice could be heard from outside.
"Everyone, stay sharp tonight. This matter needs to be handled beautifully for the sister-in-law. If there's even a tiny mistake, tomorrow morning I'll hang you on the Tokyo Tower to dry... hmm?"
Hiraki Niro looked at the elevator door and frowned suddenly.
"Hello," Fujiwara Reya greeted with a smile.
Even though he didn't know the person, his eyes looked injured, eliciting deep sympathy.
"Fujiwara," Kawashima Miki covered her face and softly pleaded, "Just kill me..."
The familiar voice came through, and Hiraki Niro rubbed his eyes.
This guy looks familiar, it's Fujiwara Reya, right?
The woman he was holding also looked familiar, it must be the sister-in-law.
The two of them...
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"No, something's off," Hiraki Niro shook his head and laughed, "It's just an illusion, it can't scare me, it must be an illusion."
