“A-Amon-san?!” Takizawa Seidou half-shrieks, staring at his superior with a mix of fear and indignation on his face. The older man looks up at him coolly and quirks an eyebrow.
“Is there a problem, Takizawa-kun? It’s not a bad idea.” First Class Amon replies, glancing at the only person that could come up with such a ridiculous plan.
“We’ll be less likely to draw attention as a couple than we would alone.” Mado Akira shrugs and crosses her arms. “And anyway, we’re just gathering intel. You don’t have to hold my hand or anything.” Seidou prepares a sharp retort just as S
