Misa blinks at me. “Is there something wrong, Secretary?”. She eyes me slowly, head tilted.

“Mr Aronohai can’t know of this”. The only reason I voiced my hesitation was because I panicked. Now, my voice is barely above a whisper. 

She’s still too close. 

“Wait— are you telling me that Miyamura doesn’t know you’ve been meeting with the Yukimura brat?”. I tilt my head to avoid her gaze. 

From her tone, I can tell that she believes it’s impossible. ...