The girl was only tall enough to reach his chest. Zhu Haomiao casually patted her head, brushing her off as if calming a pet.
"Alright, alright, I got it."
The raging fire of anger was extinguished by a couple of head pats, and Abe Waka bit her lip in frustration, uncertain whether to scold or not.
"Damn it! What's your name?!"
"Me? I'm called Yamakami Tetsuya, profession: male gun, best at making people happy."
"......"
Looking at the young man in black speaking so earnestly, although she didn't know why, Abe Waka was sure this guy was messing with her again!
"Tell me your true name!!"
Abe Waka raised her hand, channeling magic power into the black dragon pattern, and shouted in anger.
On the other side, feeling the imminent contract suppression, Zhu Haomiao quickly tried to soothe the irritable girl.
"Just a joke, don't be hasty..."
After finally calming Abe Waka, the young man in black became serious and extended his hand, smiling.
"My name is Zhu Haomiao."
