Before he could think of anything else…
"Dante Scarlet." The voice came from behind him, sending a chill down his spine due to the irritation in her tone. "You have a lot to explain, don't you?" Nagasawa, arms crossed, asked, seeing Dante and an unfamiliar woman in front of her. "Dante Effect," she thought, still annoyed.
"Ah... Sorry, okay?" Dante said, raising his arms in surrender. He had already imagined that something like this would happen and honestly, he didn't want to deal with it... But... "Alright, I can already imagine what you went there to do. How was it?" Nagasawa questioned, ignoring the girl she had just seen, but still, she was irritated. Every time this man got involved with a woman, it meant one thing: Trouble.
