Paul Jackson was the most important lesson I’d ever learned in life. It was because of him that I learned at a young age how physical appearance and outward look could deceive innocent people. That at some point, everything people showed on the outside can be lies and just a façade.
I learned that a sweet smile on the outside could be a malicious grin of betrayal. That a happy laugh can be an evil snigger of danger; and that sincerity and honesty can become hollow words that could lead me to death.
Paul Jackson was the one who taught me not to trust people easily, and Nishimoto was no exception.
Since I was a kid, I was carefully paying attention to the behavior of every person around me. I was watching them intently – every word they spoke and every move they made – while tryi
