"Welcome to our humble abode, Ara-chan. Let me introduce everyone quickly: this stoic guy is Kaneda-kun, the one that looks half-asleep is Yoshi-kun—"
"Kitani Yoshikazu. Not Yoshi. I'm not a dinosaur."
"You are almost old enough to be called one, ha-ha! Anyway, and our stunningly gorgeous lady here is Emiko-chan."
Ara Jun looked at the three people that sat on various seats in the living room of a repurposed apartment that was the team's base.
Masanori's descriptions were very on point—the young man called Kaneda, despite his bright red hair, looked like he swallowed a stick. Yoshi, who looked to be around forty, had a glazed expression of someone miles away from the present, and Emiko really was a beautiful, voluptuous woman, despite being at least thirty in age. The tight-fitting clothes she wore fit her very well.
She really wasn't in Jun's taste, though. But neither was anyone else present here.
