"You, come over here."
Taking a deep breath, Casio unclenched his tight fist. He pointed at a gunman dressed in black in the distance.
"Me?" The man pointed to himself.
Jogging over, he quickly reached Casio and Red Tooth.
"Sir, what's the matter?"
The gunman looked ready to follow orders.
Two minutes later, everyone by the street, including Red Tooth, wore expressions of disbelief. Red Tooth found it particularly hard to believe.
"Wind Elephant, you're saying you had a conversation with me upstairs just now and ran into Walker on the first floor?" He glanced at Casio. "You're not hallucinating, are you?"
"I'm sure it wasn't a hallucination," Casio promised, carefully scanning their surroundings before meeting Red Tooth's gaze. "Even if you were hallucinating, I wouldn't be. You should know that I wouldn't joke about this kind of thing." His face was utterly serious.
"Not a hallucination..." Red Tooth touched his beard unconsciously.
