After Suzuki Natsuya finished a trip to the bathroom, he pondered how to end this boring signing event quickly... or rather, it would be best if it simply didn't start.
As for the old man he just bumped into in the bathroom, he quickly put it out of his mind.
How should I put it... the old man certainly looked high quality from his perspective, but he had no intention to keep licking up to him—he wasn't like those guys who just know how to suck up to customers for business all day.
Moreover, as a professional in debt collection, Suzuki Natsuya had acted on behalf of the shop, with no less than eight-hundred interactions if not a thousand, and never once was the target a weakling... if they were weaklings, there would be no need for him to act.
He's seen a lot, seen a lot; whether people are willing to come or not, as long as there's an idea, he'd definitely know firsthand—that's roughly his thought.
