Chapter 454 What's Your Name

"Arrogant!" With a fierce shout, Kojima charged at Daniel like a wild boar gone mad. As Kojima closed in, Daniel sidestepped swiftly and, with a clever trip of the foot, sent him sprawling to the ground. Thud! Kojima landed face-first onto the ground—in an unfortunate stroke of fate, right into a pile of dog droppings, likely left by some stray. As his mustached mouth pushed into the dried pile, it resembled someone trying to eat a stale cookie, not overly stinky but definitely a choking hazard. "Ptui!" "Ah, ptui!" Kojima scrambled up, spitting vigorously to rid his mouth of any trace of the revolting substance. Even if the droppings from an American farm dog might be more nutritious than Japanese Wagyu beef, it still was nauseating. Upon seeing this, Daniel couldn't contain his laughter and began to taunt jovially. "Hey, Japanese guy, you traveled all this way just to have a taste of dog poop! That pile’s gone cold, hard as a rock. Want me to find you a fresh, warm one? Somethi