“Sorahiko?“.
‘If he knows that we’ve met up, he’ll kill you’.
“Hey…Sorahiko!”.
Miyamura will kill me? Because I met up with Yukimura Rei? I won’t dare overestimate my level of importance, but isn’t that a bit too much?
To jump straight to murder?
Out of nowhere, a loud sound breaks my train of thought and almost shatters my eardrums.
Miyamura is leaning over me with a disgruntled expression. His hands are still together from when he slammed his palms against each other to get my attention.
This bastard almost deafened me. I nearly went deaf at twenty-four.
“What’s got you spacing out?”. He eyes me curiously. “I’ve been speaking to you for a while now”.
There it is again. A reminder of how unconventional Miyamura is as an alpha.
He doesn’t even look the least bit offended that
