At the mention of a man with stitches on his head, Aikawa Kaze instantly lost all traces of sleepiness.
He had wanted to find that man for ages, but had been afraid of making a scene and tipping him off. Who would have thought such a pleasant surprise would fall into his lap?!
Actually, Aikawa Kaze had long wanted to drag that guy out into the open. But all sorts of concerns had held him back, and he had never found a suitable explanation for how he knew about the Mastermind, so he had kept putting it off.
Honestly, even now, he still had no particularly convincing explanation.
He could certainly make up a story about it being some Heroic Spirit's ability, but thinking about it now, perhaps all his earlier caution had been unnecessary.
As for why...
Aikawa Kaze glanced at the dog romping around on the Athletic Field, a smile tugging at his lips.
Hadn't the world consciousness made him realize just how much potential and power he had?
Playing weak to catch the strong off guard was one strategy, but if he was strong enough, charging ahead like Long Aotian, showing off and putting everyone in their place, would obviously feel much better!
Perhaps Satoru Gojo deserved some of the credit, too.
People took on the habits of those around them. In the past, he could never have said anything that arrogant out loud, so he had only thought it to himself, quietly repeating it in his head.
Now, Aikawa Kaze had grown quite comfortable with it.
So, after hearing that question, he answered without a second thought.
"They say the worst people live forever, and that guy is a thousand-year-old relic. His cursed technique lets him take over other people's bodies. His tell is the stitches