Quickly, Jiro ascended the sinking corridor, his heart pounding with anticipation.
Spotting Charlie and Don Albert, his face lit up with joy, and he hurriedly bowed to greet them. "Hello, Mr. Wade, Don Albert!"
Jiro couldn't help but be intrigued by the unfamiliar face of Steve Rothschild, with his distinct Caucasian features. But he knew his place and didn't dare pry.
As a semi-free person in the dog breeding farm, he understood it wasn't his business to be nosy. So, he politely addressed Steve, "Hello, sir!"
Steve, deducing from his name that Jiro was Japanese, was also curious about his identity. He was even more intrigued by this place they were in.
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