If Shimazaki was capable of directing a look at anything he would have shared one with Minegishi. There were a lot of moments like that. Still, he could sense whenever they glanced his way and he always acknowledged it with a soft hum.

“Well, if you were looking for feedback, your aptitude for stealth is good enough for anyone in the lower divisions. Now all that’s left is a good cover story.” The lower divisions weren’t privy to any details about who operated at HQ after all.

Shimazaki ran a knuckle over the underside of one of the leaves hovering over him as a way of prompting his quiet colleague. “Minegishi-kun, think he could pass as an intern?”