In Gamu Takayama's lounge, only two small lamps provided light, barely illuminating the limited space within.
The master of the lounge was currently leaning back in his chair, half of his face shrouded in shadow, making his expression difficult to read. Yet the tension in his rigid posture betrayed his inner anxiety and confusion.
"Fujimiya, although he can be stubborn, has a sharp tongue, and a narrow mind... he always steps in whenever I am in danger. Every single time."
Chapter 215