The more important the moment, the easier it was to attract all kinds of strange characters.
At the corner of the enormous ring-shaped stands, by the entrance stairs, a young man wearing a thick gold chain and carrying a huge bucket of popcorn was slowly making his way over. Following behind him was a short child, who was currently carrying two cups of soda and trailing along at a leisurely pace.
Kintoki wasn't used to taking the initiative to look for people, because it was simply too much trouble.
But now that he knew Odin existed and didn't want to go looking for him, he might as well expose himself on purpose... As for the fact that he didn't have a ticket at all...
"Hey, bastard, this seat is mine!"
At a spot relatively close to the arena, Kintoki viciously planted one foot on the back of a chair. A fair-skinned man and woman who had been making out were startled.
The fair-skinned man looked furious and was about to attack, but then seemed to have run into something supernatural. His eyes went blank. "Ah... Sorry, I saw that no one was sitting here, so I took the seat... Sorry, sorry!"
Then the fair-skinned couple ran away. Even the people sitting to their left and right fled with them, leaving four connected empty seats.
Kintoki sat down carelessly, grabbed a handful of popcorn, and stuffed it into his mouth. His shark-like eyes swept around. "So, where are you... you bastard hiding somewhere?"
The kid sat down beside him as well. The two large cups of soda were brought together, and they began slurping through both straws at once. Yes, both cups belonged to the kid.
"This is a pretty good spot, huh?"
Kintoki frowned when someone suddenly sat down beside