The fragrance!
The scent of 'food' wafted from the young man before him.
Moreover, there was not just one scent.
To be exact, it came from his chest, wrist, and neck!
He carried multiple items that could be called 'food'.
Is this the heritage of a great family?
Items that commoners seldom see, do they carry several of them on their person?
The four major Onmyoji families, even richer in heritage than imagined!
Jason thought to himself, nodding.
"Hmm."
He didn't say more.
Towards a stranger, Jason's attitude was essentially cautious, caution hidden beneath indifference.
Don't talk to strangers.
In the Nightless City, this was common knowledge.
And to Jason, facing a stranger carrying 'food', he needed to be even more cautious.
After all, while 'food' is delicious.
It's equally deadly.
