Shinjuku, Kabukicho, Ichi-chome.
The afternoon sun poured onto the streets, and at the upper level of Big Fat Sheep Bar, a black-haired woman stood at the entrance, raising her hand to press the doorbell.
Ding dong~
A clear sound rang out. Katerina put down her black tea, strode to the front, and observed the woman outside through the peephole.
Even though the other person was wearing sunglasses and a mask, it didn't stop her from recognizing who it was.
The skin as white as snow and the ink-black hair were too recognizable.
Katerina quickly opened the door, exclaiming, "Morimoto, why are you dressed like this?"
"I can't help it. I just went on TV and became a celebrity. Walking outside in broad daylight naturally requires a disguise to avoid attracting crowds."
