When I saw how his expression tightened, I almost laughed again, but fortunately, I managed to hold myself back at the last moment. The situation was far too serious for laughter... though a short laugh escaped me anyway.
After struggling to regain my composure, I said,
"I don't know exactly."
A look of clear confusion appeared on his face.
"Are you serious?"
This time, I answered seriously,
"Something bad is going to happen. It'll lead to the end of the Street Sons, but I don't know the details."
"Are you being serious, or are you joking?"
"I'm serious. Why would you think I'm joking?"
He sighed.
"You know what... forget it. You don't know any details about this, do you?"
I shook my head.
"No."
"Then why do you believe it'll happen?"
"Call it intuition."
He leaned back on the couch again, resting his elbow on the armrest and his head on his hand.
"I'll keep your warning in mind."
