Kenji seemed rather shocked by my sudden action. Even the servant woman behind him appeared a bit bothered by how I am being.
I don't really know what has gotten into me as of late. I can't recall the last time I gave this much energy into showing my emotions in any capacity.
Nevertheless, I pressed onwards. I have sought someone with a mind such as this for longer than one could normally comprehend.
"I-I-I don't quite understand…" Kenji was leaning backwards in his chair in a futile effort to get away from me.
"Kenji Fujima; I have been searching for someone with that philosophy for longer than you can even trace your bloodline." I held my hand to my chest. "I have been searching for someone with the same ideology as myself. The ideology that if something exists then it is our right to learn about it."
"Um… Yeah. I just want to know stuff." Kenji was searching for an escape route.