[Critical Hit! Spirit +5000]
The clerk's pupils suddenly contracted, his gaze involuntarily dropping to the floor.
Yet his voice sounded perfectly natural:
"I don't know what you're talking about, sir."
Uchiha: "Oh."
"I just watched Death Note. I'm practicing my lines."
Clerk: "..."
Uchiha gave the clerk a long, deep look.
Another critical hit?!
You reacted so strongly the moment I mentioned the words "stalker"?!
Then.
There was only one truth.
You're the perverted old fart, aren't you?!!
You dared mess with my classmate? Just wait to go to hell!!
Suppressing the urge to punch him, he turned and headed toward the SD card section.
For now, he shouldn't alert the snake. He still needed to reel in the bigger fish behind him, lest all his efforts go to waste.
After paying for three cards, he even bought a tracker, then pretended to wander around inside.
In a surveillance blind spot, while the clerk wasn't paying attention, Uchiha stuck the tracker to the inside of the man's belt.
After finishing all that.
He calmly walked out of the electronics store.
Arriving before the restless Sakura, he spoke evenly:
"I got them. Check whether the model's right."
The twin-tailed girl excitedly took the memory cards, a delighted smile appearing on her face:
"Yes, yes, they're right. You're really nice... not quite like... what I imagined."
Uchiha was intrigued. "What did you think of me before?"
Sakura fell silent, too embarrassed to say it aloud.
Before, she had thought he loved showing off, acted tough without the ability to back it up, and was exactly what people online called a Jiahao...
She loved surfing the internet and had specifically looked up what Jiahao meant.
Jiahao was a term used to mock people who deliberately acted cool, showed off their chuunibyou