"Tch. How much for a pack of cigarettes?"

Toji rolls his eyes at the cashier at the convenience store. She didn't know who that man was, but, even though she was a sorcerer herself, he gave out a terrifying aura.

"Hey, you."

He said, turning around to look at her.

"You got some spare change?"

He asked, his green eyes fixated on her. He wasn't just any man. He was Toji Zen'in, the Sorcerer Killer.