As Kenji watched Yuka leave, he nodded to Morris, agreeing to follow him.
Morris, walking slightly ahead, commented softly, "She's quite beautiful, isn't she?" He had seen something in Kenji's eyes.
Kenji frowned in response.
"You shouldn't treat a rose so harshly," Morris mused, his smile deepening. "After all, a rose has thorns, and one can easily get hurt. But a beautiful rose deserves someone who can truly appreciate her, like me, don't you think?"
Kenji scoffed, "That's debatable."
"Anyway, we're here," Morris said, ending the potential argument. He didn't want a physical confrontation, knowing he was no match for Kenji.
After a slight bow to Kenji, Morris put his beak mask back on and left from the doorway on the third floor.
Kenji knocked on the door, saying, "I'm Kuba Kenji from the army, here to inquire about the incident details from the head of the Horn family. Your cooperation would be appreciated."
