Juin gulped nervously as he tried to think of an answer. "N-no… I was talking to myself…"
"Liar…" "Taka" scoffed. "But so be it…"
Juin backed himself slowly as he looked at "Taka". The teenager was walking toward him slowly, seemingly trying his best to suppress Juin's will to fight back… and it was working.
Juin had always faced bullies who were bigger than him, but he always knew that, at most, he would be punched a couple of times or thrown into the rubbish bin. But with this "Taka", Juin actually felt that he might die.
He placed his hand in his pant pockets to stop "Taka" from seeing them in their trembling state.
"Huh?" Juin thought when he felt something in his pocket. Glancing down, he saw that it was the life-saving card that President Presley gave him. "Surely I can last more than a day before using this?" he thought wryly as he looked back at "Taka".