In the room, Beelu paid no attention to him and was absorbed in the TV program as if completely captivated.
The boss shuffled toward the bathroom, followed by the head of the Hurricane Bureau, Lune.
Lune stood there, observing the young man on the bed for a moment, before a smile appeared on his face.
He waved his hand at the people behind him and said to the motel owner:
"That's enough, you're not needed here anymore. You can leave now."
Like a man pardoned, the motel owner turned and dashed out the door with a speed unlike his arrival, as if afraid a moment's delay would cost him his life.
It seemed only then did Beelu begin to react, turning his head to look at the blond man in front of him with confusion and asking:
"What's going on? Weren't you here to fix the plumbing? Where did the boss go?"
"Click~"
As his words fell, the door to the room was suddenly shut from the outside.