Opening the door was a chubby white old man.
When he laid eyes on this old man, for an instant, Aoto seemed to see Colonel Sanders...
This old man in front of him didn't just resemble Colonel Sanders; he looked exactly like him.
The neatly trimmed short beard on his chin and lips.
His short hair, combed back and to the side, was as snow-white as his beard without a hint of another color.
A belly so large it pushed his clothes up high.
On his nose perched a pair of large glasses.
And that cheerful smile he was currently showing Aoto...
Aoto felt that if this man were born in the 21st century, he might successfully sue KFC for trademark infringement on his likeness.
After "Colonel Sanders" opened the door with his protruding belly, two graceful figures followed him inside the room.
One of these two figures was very familiar to Aoto—the very Western girl he saved today, Elodie.
