The man persistently broke down the bunny-eared girl's defenses, causing her to turn pale and press her skirt firmly against the ground with her fingers.
"I..." She lifted her head, her vulnerable face attempting to say something.
"I don't have such big ambitions, I just want a bit of fame, then having people listen would be enough."
"Hahahaha..." The man laughed loudly at her words, his laughter wild and mocking, and the members of the Ghost Face Gang around him joined in the laughter.
In the face of such laughter, the girl's eyes gradually dimmed.
"Oh, so you know that just a bit of fame is enough, I thought you were aiming for the sky, trying to be like what's her name, the recently popular Jasmine Star, that hit Songstress."
"So, what are you clinging to? Think you're above it all, that you can make a name for yourself without anyone's help?"