The two arrived on the third floor.
Yuze leaned lazily against the railing, saying something to someone.
Josh discreetly observed him.
This person indeed exuded a cat-like demeanor, appearing lazy and aloof, with a face so strikingly beautiful that even his golden hair messily tied up was only an accent to his allure.
Moreover, this person... judging by eye, he must be nearly 1.9 meters tall, his legs exceedingly long.
The team uniform was a simple black and red jacket, with sports pants.
It was actually standard, but the material and colors suited him, evoking a sense of restrained power.
This sense of power on him had an indescribable wildness.
Even though he had droopy eyelids and a casual smile, his demeanor gave off an inexplicable pressure of a superior.
This was something ingrained in his bones, a natural rebelliousness and aloofness, much like a graceful and noble Maine Coon cat, accustomed to looking down on everything.
