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Kean walked leisurely along the sidewalk while keeping his non-minus glasses in his pocket. Occasionally adjusting the head hood of the jacket attached to his body, he went to another place, coincidentally adjacent to the fast food restaurant, and also confirmed something.

Kean's footsteps stopped in front of a towering building; there was actually a sense of reluctance to come, especially since there was no promise to meet. However, to ensure something—the truth—Kean was forced to become accustomed to arriving in a positive manner.

At first, wanting to sneak in late became a problem. Better in a good way, then. Of course, it will be difficult to accept. The first thing Kean had to face were two security guards.

"You! What do you want?" Sure enough, they didn't say anything and immediately recognized him, making a gesture to drive him away.

Hah! This is more troublesome.

"Is your boss here?"

The two security guards were stunned, as they thought they had just heard Kean's threatening t