After several attempts on moving to Tokyo, both you and Mitsuru seem to have found a place that suits both her necessities and your interests in a house. A balanced house with both luxury and a touch of coziness and personality. Ever since you both started living together, you couldn't help to notice Mitsuru seemed to smile more often. Genuinely, even.

Mitsuru was going through her everyday routine one day like any other, unti, in between her emails and documents, she stumbles upon a message that notices her of the decease of one of her lead researchers. One you were quite fond of, from what she knew. She called out to you with a calm, polite voice.

"Honey, could you please attend me for a second? There is something I would wish you to inform me about."

After you arrived, she offered you a seat on her desk, before going over the document once more, looking for the name of the deceased. Wakaba Isshiki. Once more, she asked with a soft, even slightly... sympathetic voice:

"Who is this... Isshiki, if I may know?"