Makino raised his head, and his body kept the climbing position. The man's eyes were full of anger. He asked the man who looked down at him coldly.
"What do you want to do?"
The clown looked at Makino's cold face and smiled, slightly crazy.
"What do you think? I really like your expression now."
Later, the clown put his foot on Makino's hand, but Makino did not feel pain, because after a long time of training to insert his fingers into the soil, Makino's fingers had worn out calluses and become accustomed to pain. He looked at the clown with a blank face