Kunikida swore he would chose someone with a better degree likely in teaching. Someone who wasn’t childish. And yet here he was sitting at his desk distracted and pondering because he couldn’t get you off of his mind. You were just another of the many childish members of the agency.

“Oh for heavens sake. She’s not even close to my ideals so why can’t she get out my head..?”

He muttered quietly to myself just staring at his computer screen. You were just arriving at the agency.