Silver-7-201, Shimura Tetsuya.
0200-775327, Kusakabe.
The handwriting on the note was clear, the former was likely a second-hand TV seller, and the latter...
Kusakabe?
What kind of odd surname is that?
Jason's eyes revealed his shock.
The owner, Mr. Stone, noticed this surprise.
"The Kusakabe clan is a formidable family of Onmyoji."
"My friend comes from that family but left due to certain reasons."
"But they are a good person and very strong."
The elderly man explained.
"Hmm."
"Thank you."
Jason nodded to express his gratitude.
"I'm glad I could help."
"I need to go back for a nap."
"When you get old, your energy just doesn't keep up."
The sleep-deprived elder stood up, stretched his back, waved at the bustling Hui Lijing with a smile, and left the cafe amidst the sound of the chimes hanging at the door.
Half an hour after Mr. Stone left, the food was finally served by Hui Lijing.
It was a plate of grilled meat.
