Does it change anything?
*Back to present*
Two days later, as expected, Kaito's secretary had managed to find Akira's secretary and brought him over. He didn't bother giving the man much information. In fact, all he said was "Whatever answer you are looking for, he'll be able to give it to you."
Perhaps it was naive of the man to take the word of a stranger seriously when he was in such a difficult position, however, it didn't matter. Lately, nothing that happened seemed to be making sense and he was already on the verge of breaking down due to the emotional and mental stress that he received. All he wanted were some answers and for that, he was willing to do anything. It was his sanity that he was trying to hold on through such desperate measures of action.
"Yo, long time no see," Akira crossed his arms in front of his chest as he spoke up enthusiastically with a smirk.
"Yuzu?" The man questioned, looking a bit confused.
"It's Akira."