Ryoji trying to win over the protagonists’
heartmax social link. My P3 spree continues.
Never mind his kid brother’s birthday, Daehyun’s mind basically stopped functioning the second the other called him up by a title he was clearly very offended by. “Did you just call me ‘noona’?” he chortled while narrowing his eyes.
“Oh! Is that your fiance, Daehyun-ssi?"
Yes, because avoiding the topic was what he excelled in. Well, not really, but he’d seen what the demon could do in his earliest wrath so straying away from that seemed like the better choice. Maybe he could ask someone else for help… Someone else… If he were to be brutally honest, he knew basically none of Junhong’s friends, save for maybe Daehyun and Yongguk, but Yongguk really didn’t strike him as someone who’d know much about someone’s hobbies and interests. Supposedly serves him right for not being there for a few years.