However, that strange man adept at working in a peculiar shop didn't rush after them like in a normal spy drama. He leisurely picked clothes with his family, seeming completely harmless.
Kinkishi Youda was not in a hurry; he was just one of many pawns in the game. If he lost track, others would naturally step in. They were more concerned about maintaining discretion.
Although I don't know why that kid suddenly glanced at me, based on my years of paparazzi acting experience, there shouldn't be any way he noticed anything, right?
Kinkishi Youda recalled his glorious past and couldn't help but feel a bit nostalgic.
Even someone nicknamed 'Artist's Nightmare' like him has to stalk an insignificant nobody at times... though that little girl with him is quite pretty...
There was nothing he could do about it; the employer paid way too much.
