Prologue: A Very Different Sort of Day

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The sound of the bustling metropolis and people talking may be heard by the woman. Her ears pick up the sounds of people conversing on their phones, kids laughing, and people taking simple, repetitive steps to get where they're going.

Excellent weather graced the day. Her face was greeted by the cosy orange glow of the winter evening. The woman smiled at it. Warm sunlight is present.

But as soon as she noticed the clock, the woman's smile turned into a frown.

5.00.

The time is displayed on the clock.

"Where exactly is he?"

The woman sighs impatiently. After work today, she is scheduled to meet with her juniors. She is therefore waiting for her companion Mikami Satoru. Even the bridge of his nose is not visible, despite their agreement to meet ten minutes before five.

"Did he end up playing the game at the office?"

She is completely aware of the man's behavior. In general, Mikami Satoru is a good man who is bold but also rather stubborn. When it comes to comic books, video games, novels, and other forms of entertainment, he has a great interest. However, he started to indulge in H-games after three attempts to find a girlfriend failed.

"If he is late due to those reasons, I swear I will feed him to the baboon."

"Aaya!"

Speak of the devil and they shall come.

The woman, referred to as 'Aaya,' notices a man waving at her and strolling over at a leisurely speed. The man is fairly attractive, with short black hair on his head. A set of bright blue eyes stare into her brown one.

"You are late

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"You are late."

"I think I'm on time though."

The woman's eyebrows arched.

"You're being serious?"

"Have you ever seen me not take myself seriously?"

The woman stared at him in disbelief. She has never encountered a man who is as shameless as Mikami Satoru. She would undoubtedly choke the life out of him a thousand times if it weren't illegal to kill.

Mikami Satoru observes how the woman's lips curl into a pout. The man smiles, feeling pleased that he made the woman unhappy. That's when he took a quick glance at the woman's outfit. The woman is clad in a white coat, and her black hair is set loose behind her head. Her flawless face and pure, white complexion drew his sight, but her huge, clear eyes caught his attention the most.

She possessed the kind of beauty that would elicit frank praises from both men and women.

"You're here, so let's go. We cannot risk being late."

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