The scene shifts, and the two find themselves at a fast-food restaurant in a city corner.
Inside the fast-food restaurant, the noise is overwhelming. The rough-looking Fishmen are laughing, talking nonsense. The store's facilities are outdated, with an old industrial-style TV playing the news.
The young man with red hair carelessly grabs a sizzling, oily coelacanth and, ignoring its slight twitching, stuffs it into his mouth.
Looking at the greasy surroundings, Xu Xiaoyou frowned. This place for conversation was admittedly... too grounded.
On second thought, she was able to live in a junkyard, so it's not much.
"Want some?"
Everme handed over a crispy, lively piece of fried fish.
"Shall we discuss the main topic first?"
Xu Xiaoyou said, glancing out of the window.
The bustling city lulled into silence, everyone lost in their own world. The afternoon sunlight glanced off the rust-stained buildings, glaringly bright.
"First, let me state my identity," Xu Xiaoyou said.
