As mentioned before, Yamashiro Takuya was a young man. Whatever he was thinking showed right on his face.
Not to mention the changes in his expression—after Deathstroke finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide as light bulbs. That alone showed how agitated he was.
Su Ming naturally saw through the young man at a glance. Before he could do anything rash, Su Ming waved a hand.
"Don't worry. I know who you are, but I won't do anything that would harm you or your family. We came to ask you to save people. If you join us, your decision can save many lives, and it can improve your family's circumstances as well."
They were speaking in English, so young Takuji had no idea what they were saying. Still, he keenly sensed that something was off in the air and looked around with his big eyes.
Takuya swallowed and put away the Spider Bracelet he had been about to put on.
"You're not from the Iron Cross Group, are you?"
"Heh heh, of course not. If I put it in terms you can understand, we're allies of justice too. We came to ask you to help the fellow Spider-People—your own kind as well. Do you remember that injection you were given?"
Su Ming spread his hands, appearing perfectly frank. At the same time, he pulled out a Spider Totem from his waist pouch and placed it on the coffee table.
The young racer almost immediately sensed something coming from the wooden rod. It felt as though someone were calling to him, urging him to go somewhere.
The feeling was just like before he had gained his powers. This was the same voice that had guided his injured self into that cave, where he had met Garia and become