As soon as he heard my answer, loud laughter erupted.
Isn’t he laughing out loud as if he heard a great joke?
I was half-fazed by the unexpected phone call and realized it too late.
‘You called me Mr. Black Block.’
I called him by the nickname I had secretly given him.
He was Outer God, who was assumed to be of considerable status.
The first thing that occurred to me was whether it was okay to call such a being by a strange nickname.
I was a little scared and waited for what the other person said.
Fortunately, Mr. Black Block didn’t seem to be in a bad mood.
On the contrary, he seemed very happy.
It seemed like it was a nickname that didn’t have any bad connotations.
The words ‘Black Block’ did sound rather cute in their own way.
I apologized to him honestly.
“I’m sorry. I don’t know your name… It’s late, but could you tell me your name?”
I asked his name as politely as possible, and the other person started laughing hard, wondering what was so funny about it.
Perhaps…