What does this mean again?
Looking at the tattoos on his arm that were getting tangled and even starting to tear at each other, Leon, after a moment of silence, reached out and poked the waist of the red-haired director.
'What's up?'
'Director, look back for a moment...'
'?'
Upon "hearing" Leon's words, the red-haired director couldn't help but turn her head in surprise, glancing at his arm along the direction of Leon's gaze.
When she saw the five marks charging left and right on Leon's arm, dazzling in their chaotic fight, even someone as knowledgeable as her couldn't help but gasp in shock.
'How do you have so many?!'
'I don't know how it happened either...'
Shaking his head slightly, Leon asked somewhat hesitantly:
'Has this ever happened before?'
'It has happened...'
Looking at the five marks on Leon's arm fighting amongst themselves, the red-haired director replied with a somewhat dazed look:
