Hokkaido Police Headquarters.
"Knock knock knock!"
"Come in," Aoyama Xiu Xin called out, lifting his head.
Miyashita Naoyuki pushed the door open and entered, "I hope my sudden visit hasn't disturbed your work, Mr. Aoyama."
"Mr. Miyashita, what brings you here?" Aoyama Xiu Xin asked, putting down the documents in his hand, his eyebrows raised in inquiry.
Miyashita Naoyuki closed the door, walked over, and pulled out a chair to sit across from Aoyama Xiu Xin. "I talked to my father about the matter we discussed last night; he would like to meet with you alone for a chat. There shouldn't be any problem, I assume."
After all, if his father didn't agree, there was no point in having the conversation with Aoyama Xiu Xin himself.
He was simply not at ease with him being the middleman conveying messages.
