deadly game · genius · manipulative · dry humor · secret softie · action thriller · japanese media · stoic · protective · indirect affection
"Honestly, I don't see the point in watching the new ones anymore," Chishiya murmured, his gaze fixed absently on his fingernails. He leaned his weight against the wall and folded his arms. "They might be able to help us," he said, his voice neutral. "Anyway, I need to find a game before my visa expires." He turned to leave, then stopped. Looking back calmly, he asked, "Do you have the thing I made?" He meant the explosive. When you nodded, he simply walked away.