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Tony Stark's roguish profile appeared on the screen as he spoke to someone beside him.

Only after saying a few words did he turn back around.

"Who are you? Why do you have Peter's phone? Put Peter on the phone. I need to talk to him!" Tony's face was a little dark. Someone had probably pissed him off just now.

But what did that have to do with Hayato?

"Peter went to class. I'm his friend, and I'm holding his phone for the moment. If it's urgent, you can call his other number." Out of courtesy, Hayato remained polite.

"You actually gave the phone I bought you to someone else? Who the hell are you? Long hair, looking all girly—Peter's girlfriend? Forget it... JARVIS, find Peter's other phone number."

He hung up immediately, without even saying goodbye.

Hayato had once read a comment saying that Tony Stark, as a fictional character, possessed many appealing traits. But if he were your friend in real life, all you would want was to fold him in half and shove his head up his ass. Only then would you feel satisfied.

After just a few sentences, Hayato already wanted to do exactly that.

Heh. He was putting this on the tab.

So annoyed that he tossed the phone onto the side of the table.

A while later, the phone screen lit up by itself.

The projection function activated automatically.

Tony's head was projected directly onto the dining table. It looked a little creepy, and what was even creepier was that the head spoke.

"Who are you? JARVIS searched every database. Why can't it find any information or traces of you? It's as if you only came into this world yesterday."

While talking to Peter, Tony had casually asked who Hayato was, and