C81 Could His Dream be Realized by the Astonishing Transformation from a Popinjay to a Scum?

As I had done two weeks earlier, I deliberately put on my tattered clothes, let down my unwashed hair for days, and walked down the narrow alley.

I'm not here to pick up trash – in fact, there's nothing to pick up here, and I'm not here to look at the scenery, because there's no one else here besides the low security people like me, not even Blacky would pay attention to this place. After all