Toshiko nodded at the question. "I decided that it would be the best choice. Investigations can begin more quickly, and cases can conclude more quickly, and money can change hands more quickly, if there's more people working towards a solution."

The redhead... heard what occurred in the backseat. She sighed. They were almost there, so... she'd take care of it on their arrival. What was with that, anyway? Surely her driving was just fine...

The van barreled down the street even more quickly, cars and pedestrians giving it a wide range of space. Stoplights were taken as a suggestion, not a command. Any other lights seemed to simply mean 'speed up'.

At last, the van came to a halt. Miraculously, not even one small scrap or the tiniest bit of damage had come to the vehicle.

Toshiko unbuckled her seatbelt and opened the driver seat door of the van, climbing out of the car. Turning back to face the fan, she spoke to her employees, "Everyone out. We're here."

The Daidouji mansion was a large, stately building. It was mostly dark wood, a vast western-style building as opposed to any eastern designs. The windows were thin and tall, and the mansion itself was a huge building. It was quite clear that the Daidouji family was very, very rich.

For the moment, Toshiko had to clean up.