The tavern was quiet. After preparing some snacks to go with the drinks, the owner left directly, leaving only several squad captains from the Police Department inside.
"Yan!"
When they saw Yan arrive, everyone stood up.
But when they saw Itachi behind Yan, their expressions changed slightly.
Yan took the initiative to explain:
"Itachi can be trusted. Just treat him as one of my people. If he does anything to betray you, come to me."
"Seniors."
After Itachi saluted everyone, he looked at Yan with a somewhat strange expression, mixed with a trace of gratitude.
"Hahaha, we're all clansmen. Of course we can trust each other. Hurry and sit down, we've just been waiting for you two."
With Yan's assurance, the others were willing to trust Itachi and believe that he would not go running off to inform on them.
If Itachi really did that, they believed Yan would personally handle the matter and give them an explanation.
As soon as the two sat down, Yan poured two cups of wine and pushed them over.
Itachi stared at the cup before him, hesitated for a moment, then said:
"Senior, I haven't come of age yet."
The people sitting here were all fairly old. Yan had originally been the youngest, but after Itachi arrived, someone else had taken the bottom spot.
"It's fine. Think of it as getting an early taste."
Patting Itachi on the shoulder, Yan picked up his cup and drained it in one gulp. It was a little harsh, and it did not taste particularly good.
Itachi fell into a dilemma. He had not even noticed that, after coming out with Yan, he had already hesitated several times.
The atmosphere had reached this point, and everyone was watching him.
With Yan taking the lead, Itachi, who was also