Not far away, the person walking toward us in a dark blue casual tracksuit was none other than Salvatore.

　　Noah's angry expression from earlier was gone, and he was now smiling at Salvatore.

　　After Salvatore arrived, he casually placed his hand on Noah's shoulder, and Noah lightly punched him in return. From the looks of it, they seemed to have a good relationship.

　　But the moment I saw Salvatore, I froze, and a sense of unease washed over me, even an ...