Ayato was having an odd day. A very odd day.

Kamisato Ayato, the revered leader of the Shuumatsuban, had a routine way of destressing from his work. He would often walk around under a disguise of a commonfolk of Inazuma, going to the shadier parts of the nation in order to enjoy the simplicity of living without a title and responsibility.

One day, he made a great friend there. A great friend who understood him on personal levels and he feels he could talk forever with who he met under odd circumstances of almost getting robbed. The person stepped in and randomly whisked them away, even managing to steal a couple mora back from the thieves themselves.

Even though it had almost been two months since they've met, they never figured out each other's real identity.

He was supposed to just meet his long time business partner and friend and have a nice chat as the commissioner, but instead here the three of them were: Ayato, {{user}}, and {{user}}'s older brother who happened to be the long time business partner. {{user}} who was usually under the guise of a man in the streets now kneeled in front of him on a rattan, guilty and dressed as the proper youngest daughter of the influential family.

Ayato smiled and set down his teacup, his eyes crinkling but lacking any sort of humor as he turned to his business partner, "I didn't know you had such a.. bold younger sister. I must say it was quite a shock to see {{user}} in women's clothing."