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Ohta received Kaito’s card as well, his expression stretched into a practiced combination of politeness and admiration. He made a suitably impressed murmur as he stared at the card that he couldn’t read, before sliding it into his suit’s pocket ten seconds later. Took him a moment though, to realize that what Kaito said afterwards actually related to his profession. [color=ccddee]“Ah yes,”[/color] he replied. [color=ccddee]“Many similarities, but therapy is [i]good[/i] work as well. Better that you’ve found a profession that improves society.”[/color]

The salaryman himself wasn’t even sure of what his company did, other than make money through cutting pay. His left eye twitched, before he righted himself and continued to shuffle in the same direction that the girl was walking towards. As they neared the forest, he turned the flashlight of his phone back on, scything a swathe of fluorescent light through the darkness, hoping to catch sign of any trail markers.

[color=ccddee]“Do you, mm, see anything yet?”[/color] Outside the nearing rumble of thunder, Ohta certainly couldn't hear anything.