In another part of Supreme, a flustered Furukawa Shun poked his head into an office first before the rest of his body followed. He walked cautiously as if he was afraid that a beast would jump out and attack him. Even though it was a bit ridiculous, he felt that his nervousness was justified. After all, every time he met with the owner of this office, he would lose miserably.
"Little Shun, I am glad that you could make it." The door closed with a bang, revealing a princely man who was standing behind it.
Shun had not noticed him because he had not closed the door after coming in. The familiar refined voice made him jump like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He turned almost robotically to face the man who had apparently been hiding to scare him.
"You are thinking too much. I was merely getting a pen from my coat." He shook a simple pen in his hand. Indeed, there was a coat hanging from a hook on the door.
