Especially the big gold necklace around his neck, Mr. Irie's appearance really makes people think that he is an extremely difficult person to get along with.
Fujiwara Yuu, who studies psychology, looks at the photos carefully and judges the other person's psychological dynamics through facial expressions.
His eyebrows were not furrowed, his eyes were looking straight ahead, the corners of his mouth were drooping, and his body was leaning toward the side where no one was standing. This shows that Mr. Irie really doesn't like taking group photos, and he probably rarely socializes with people on weekdays, so he shows unhappiness and resistance to things he is not used to.
It seems that Mr. Irie is consistent with what Mr. Gaimori said, a taciturn and unsociable person.
"But young man, why are you looking for someone with a tattoo? You know, a lot of people have tattoos now. This clerk has a scorpion tattoo on the back of his neck, and I have a Guanyin tattoo on my upper arm."
Fujiwara Yu's gaze fell on the scorpion and Guanyin tattoos. When he saw the former, he was stunned because the shape of the scorpion was somewhat similar to a goblet.
Zhu Fujingguang looked at the photo seriously, and cold sweat began to appear on his face. It was obvious that he was recalling the bloody nightmare fifteen years ago. He clenched the photo tightly in his hand and said:
"I...I just..."
He wanted to say why he was looking for the man with the goblet tattoo on his arm, but he couldn't say it, just like the case that year had hit him so hard that he suffered from aphasia. An invisible black hand was tightly pinching his neck, making it impossible for him to tell the reason for his search.
"He just thought the goblet tattoo was cool and wanted to know where he got it."
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