A few hours later
Yuhi stood with a coffee in his hands as he read a book. Individuals called hanyous are humans with half-demon blood; either this came from their ancestors or infected. The latter has seldom happened, though.
Yuhi felt a pair of arms wrap around him, and his gaze softened. "I like the back hug."
"I know." Sumire trailed off. "I'm sorry for worrying you again, and I won't rush off. So let's work together."
"Mmm, good girl."
'Though her suddenly changing her mind despite her resolve seems odd.' Yuhi didn't want her to do things alone anymore.
"Yuhi-san, did you find anything in these books?"
"Nothing, I'm afraid. But there is still more to read."
He can't find any computer records. But he is not the type of person who would rely on technology for his investigations. That is why he is looking through books like this.
"After you eat, want to help?"
"What about you?"
"It's fine, and I will eat later."
