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Watching as a the waiter finally set their food down, she glanced up to see Kazuo focused on a man with black hair. Faintly recalling someone said Mr. Tsutano. Wrinkling her nose, she waited for Kazuo to say something. The blonde saying Ishimaru, curiously she leaned to the side. Who exactly was the man and how did Kazuo know him? A business partner of his dad maybe? Not wanting to think about it, she started to take a tentative bite out of the food. Chewing thoughtfully as it seemed Kazuo was fully immersed in something else.