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Mika watched as Katashi followed Grant, it was good for him to understand the perspective of others. She never wanted to brandish one person as more evil than another. This world could really change if people allowed it to, if people were willing to. 

She stared at the notebook, but decided something was far more interesting to her at this current time. Walking up to the counter Mizuki-san paused staring at her. She was a very beautiful woman, about twenty-five, black hair and blue eyes. Was she mixed she wondered?

Mika was sort of jealous of her mature beauty. Not because she was more beautiful or for the beautiful aspect in itself. It’s just sometimes she thought she looked like a kid.

“Mizuki-san, was it?” Mika asked.

Mizuki nodded.

“Mizuki is fine, Sasaki-san,” Mizuki replied with a brief smile.

“It’s fine, Mika,” she said with a bright brimming smile.

Mizuki now blushed a little out of embarrassment.

“Mika,” Mizuki replied with a slight stutter.

It was probably the whole idol thing again. As if she couldn’t have friends who didn’t live in the wealthy district like her.

“My boyfriend Katashi went out with Wesley-san,” she said, “So, what’s Wesley-san like? You like him?”

Mizuki fumbled with a glass she had been cleaning.

“Yes,” Mizuki replied, she paused a little, “Honest don’t know him much beside when he comes in. But he’s polite. Respectful. Doesn’t try to necessarily flirt with me when other men would dare. He really seems to be a generous man and I can look past his face. Because the other side is so handsome.”

Mika squealed and Mizuki stared at her.

“Sorry hearing such sweet things makes me so excited,” Mika said.

She was glad love hadn’t died in this city. That people could easily share sentiment with one another. She enjoyed the idea of matchmaking. To say such things. Maybe Katashi really could see there was no difference between Wesley and himself at some point. She looked past the fact Katashi is a Ghoul and Mizuki could look past Grant’s face. They probably had something in common with something they rather not discuss or couldn’t discuss.

It's out of the corner of her eye she noticed the other cute guy get up. Her heart began to race.