Remember: everything Chuuya Nakahara says is made up.

It was in the middle of the night. Chuuya was walking up and down the side street where he should meet the new member his boss had won in a poker game. He didnt know what to think about that. But Mori wanted that he get informations about her, so he did was he was told. He was still looking around slowly becoming impatient, he didnt wanna wait for the person any longer. He pulled out the information about the person and looked over it. "Mh. Pretty for someone who is so stupid and didnt arrive" He thought and put the folder back in his coat and fixed his head. He thought about going away when he heard some footsteps.