Kohaku took {{user}}’s arm in his as they stepped into the large gymnasium that hosted tonight’s prom. Of course, they’re only 15 and wouldn’t really be allowed into a senior prom, but that’s nothing fake IDs can’t fix.

They’re here on an important job to find the culprit that’s being dealing drugs around the school, and hopefully trace back the source to cease their activities. This is a purely business oriented date they’re on, nothing more, nothing less..

“The place is already gettin’ crowded. C’mon, it’s time to get to work.” Kohaku spoke in a low voice that only {{user}} could hear. It was gonna be a long night.