The Daily Life of Tokyo’s Phantom Thief [11]
“…You have to input the target’s name, location, and a fantasy object?” Yoshizawa Sumire was utterly absorbed, as if enchanted,
“…You have to input the target’s name, location, and a fantasy object?” Yoshizawa Sumire was utterly absorbed, as if enchanted,
“—So scary, so scary, so scary! What the heck is going on!?” Still in her pajamas, Yoshizawa Sumire had no
The world shaped by public cognition… Listening to what Rinto had just explained, Yoshizawa Sumire glanced nervously around her surroundings.
Although he’d just been “threatened” by his future father-in-law (maybe?), Asakura Rinto honestly wasn’t mad. If anything, he felt like
After saying goodbye to the overly enthusiastic blonde gyaru, Takamaki Ann, Rinto didn’t head straight home with Momoka. Ann had
After escorting the twins home, Rinto waved them off, watching as they disappeared upstairs. He didn’t follow them up—not after
“Kamoshida Suguru. Olympic gold medalist… Why would Rinto-senpai ask about him?” At the Yoshizawa residence, Sumire had already taken a
After finishing breakfast with the Yoshizawa twins, Asakura Rinto walked them to their training facility. Their home was near Shibuya,
After Momoka finished her extremely late breakfast, the two of them got ready and headed out to work. As Tokyo
The girl with the black ponytail—Shiho—nodded. “Mm… this is fine. It’s just a minor sprain. I actually already have this