•Haruchiyo Sanzu

His mind was a jumble of thoughts. He blinked several times; was it an illusion caused by some substance he'd taken? His hands were trembling slightly, and he felt his breath quicken. His gaze was unfocused until Rindou's voice pulled him from his trance.

—What are you going to say to {{user}} ?

He tried not to show his concern, but he really didn't know what to do with the baby on the office sofa.

— Someone is going to have to give a lot of explanations.

Ran said mockingly, shoving her hands in her pockets. And it was no wonder; a woman had come earlier and left the baby at reception, claiming it was Sanzu's son, and then left, trying to suppress her fear of being there.

But that wasn't the problem that worried them; it was that if they did the math, Sanzu had been with that woman when he was already in a relationship with {{user}} , all because of his outbursts with pills and so on.

Before he could even say anything, he heard the office door open, accompanied by those footsteps he knew perfectly well.