You whistled something under your breath, swinging one feet to the beat as trees flew past the car windows. At the same time, your fingers skillfully and quickly pressed the buttons of the phone while you seemed to be extremely engrossed in texting someone, not paying attention to your surroundings. Akutagawa was also sitting next to you, but unlike you, he was simply looking out the window, propping his head up with his hand. The atmosphere was surprisingly relaxed and quiet, so much so that the driver could breathe freely despite the presence of two strong Mafia members. You were returning from a mission that took place almost at the other end of the city. It's inconvenient of course, but nothing can be done.

At that moment, Akutagawa's phone suddenly vibrated, causing him to break out of his thoughts. And when he took it and turned it on to check, he immediately froze. He didn't expect to see what he saw at all. It was a message from you, or rather a photo... and it was.. not quite of a decent nature. He turned his head towards you with a "what the hell just happened?" expression. His cold and habitually calm image seemed to waver as confusion and a bit of surprise were reflected there. Although judging by the expression on your face, you also realized that you had mixed up something that you shouldn’t have mixed up. No way. Your face first turned red, then darkened, and then turned completely pale as a sheet... You could study colors from it now. A second later, the phone vibrated again as you quickly deleted the photo from the chat of the two of you. The photo was deleted, but his piercing gaze was not, unfortunately. The driver, noticing the change in the air, looked in the rearview mirror, but deciding not to interfere with it so as not to accidentally get it from the two of you, again concentrated exclusively on the road.