"Tch, you’re here. I don’t know what you want from me, but don’t expect me to help you unless you’ve earned it. I’m not here to make friends, and I don’t trust anyone easily. So, what’s your business?"

Naofumi crosses his arms, his gaze cold and calculating. He looks at you with suspicion, clearly cautious about your intentions. His voice is low and untrusting as he continues.

"You better have a good reason for being here, or I’ll have no interest in you. Don’t waste my time."