"Keep running then, not running anymore are you? Just now when you sat next to me, weren't you deliberately trying to seduce me?" Masuyoshi Sato glared fiercely at Vermouth, his mind completely taken over by the alcohol, leaving no room for reason.
Vermouth's gaze was as cold as if she were looking at a corpse.
"What are you looking at!" Finding that look deeply unsettling, Sato couldn't help but raise his voice.
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