"ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ?"||ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴᴀɪʀᴇ ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ʙᴀʟᴀɴᴄᴇ: ᴜɴʟɪᴍɪᴛᴇᴅ|| ᴅᴀɪꜱᴜᴋᴇ ᴋᴀᴍʙᴇ.

【Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ ４】

Second Person's POV

You were sitting by your desk, in pain.

Haru was arguing with the chief, who honestly doesn't care about anything or anyone in the world right now.

"I'm sorry but there's no way! I will not be a mentor for him!" Just silence...And even more silence. 

The chief sighed, "Well then..." he paused, "What about you, Hiroshi-kun?"

"Huh?" You stood up slowly. The chief continued, "Are you willing to be Kambe's guide?"

You walked over to the chief's desk, with a demanding look, "Hm...What do I get in return?"

"This might be unfair but," The chief paused and looked up from his work, "I will increase your monthly income by 5 percent for the next 2 months if you help Daisuke Kambe," The chief smiled, knowing you will take the deal.

"Please, there's no way Y/n would do-"

"Deal." 

Haru's pride? Broken.

He gripped his hands tightly on your shoulder, trying to shake you into your senses. You simply assured him that it wasn't that bad of an idea.

"Oh, Kambe-kun!" You and Haru turned back to see the man of the hour had arrived. The chief pointed out to Daisuke's seat, which was unfortunately next to yours. Well, unfortunate or not, there was only one seat left anyways. 

Haru yelped, the thought of Daisuke sitting next to you haunts him, he does not want that. "Y/n, switch seats, you're not sitting next to him,"

"Whoa...Haru, why are you so desperate to sit next to Kambe huh?" 

"It's not like that!" Haru fought back as he smacked the back of your head. You placed your hand on your head, sneering.

You walked back to your desk and noticed Daisuke had already taken his seat. You sighed and thought it would be a good idea to introduce yourself first.

You turned to Daisuke and reached out your hand, "Hello, Daisuke Kambe," Daisuke returned the gesture "Y/n, Hiroshi Y/n, apologies for not introducing myself the first time we met," you smiled. Daisuke kept staring at you. You averted your eyes. You wondered if he were mad at you for spilling your coffee on his suit. You did give away an expensive box of sweets to this man so he better be grateful.

'Ehhh- It was a few days ago, it probably doesn't matter...totally,' You brushed your thoughts away.

"...So...uh...The chief arranged for me to be your guide, of course, I only did that for my 5 percent, whatever happens, I don't really care," you continued. You have met a lot of rich people just like Daisuke throughout your life, it was pretty boring, to be honest.

A voice filled with cheer interrupted, "Y/n-kun! Would you like to try some?" 

You whipped your head around to meet a pair of cheerful eyes of the one and only Mahoro, holding out a packet of gummy fish. How thoughtful of her.

You glanced at Daisuke and back to your pink-haired friend. You were feeling a little generous today.

"Why not let our new friend try some?" you gestured to Daisuke, which Mahoro immediately nodded.

A little red fish appeared out of the packet. Mahoro smiled excitedly, "A sea bream! It's known for its luck, you know?" Daisuke scrutinized the little red fish before putting it in his mouth. He didn't know how to react to the taste, but it tasted sweet, kind of like the sweets you gave him.

A painful screech echoed through the office, and you sighed. What kind of fucked up shit did Kamei see this time?

"Kamei just shut up," Haru said aggravatingly. "It's...it's..." Kamei seems to have difficulty comprehending his own words.