Upon exiting the police station, the Prime Minister's bodyguards positioned themselves in a circle around the two.
This was particularly useful thanks to the bodyguards' height, and the Prime Minister's lack of it.
Cero frowned.
'It's obvious that they're trying to hide who's talking here. People will just think it's a celebrity or some rich person. If he wants to keep our meeting a secret, then he hiding alone should be enough… Although the bodyguards can be recognized despite their masks, as Roka did.' He sighed and decided to hunch over a bit.
"Hahaha. You're too tall for me to hide, Cero." Indeed, even the difference between him and the tallest bodyguard was staggering. "You don't have to."
"I think I should." Cero answered.
"Alright." The Prime Minister nodded.
By the time they arrived at the restaurant and walked in, Cero was complaining internally about his back.
"I'm sorry about that." The Prime Minister smiled apologetically.
