After saying goodbye to Toji Fushiguro, Miwa Chisei still gave Satoru Gojo the information on the ordinary employee among the potential targets.
He looked thoroughly displeased.
"You want me to protect him around the clock?"
His tone all but said, Does this guy have a death wish?
Miwa Chisei remained unruffled. "You can arrest anyone suspicious right away, too. You want to finish this mission sooner, don't you?"
Satoru Gojo clicked his tongue, his gaze sweeping over Miwa Chisei with a hint of disdain.
"You went to Toji Fushiguro?"
Miwa Chisei said nothing, making no attempt to deny it.
"Figures. How could you have gotten information like this on your own?"
The girl's expression was bland, her emotions unreadable.
"It's called using your connections."
Satoru Gojo picked at his ear with blatant indifference, showing no interest in responding to her.
"Whoever wants to go can go."
He was being utterly uncooperative, so Miwa Chisei couldn't help silently cursing whoever had assigned this mission again.
She didn't insist. This mission was tricky, after all. Asō Yoshino didn't appear to be in any immediate danger, which made the man institutionalized after his mental breakdown her next target.
Toji Fushiguro had already sent Miwa Chisei the address. He had even found out the man's name.
Miwa Chisei sneaked into the care facility. She studied the man sitting blankly by the window. His hair was a little long, and he looked listless.
"Hirano Sanki?"
The man seemed not to react to his own name, but that was definitely the name on the plaque outside his room.
Miwa Chisei didn't expect him to tell her anything. All she needed was his handwriting.
So she took out paper and a drawing implement and placed them in his hands.
"I'm a trainee caregiver. How about I teach