[So she knew the details personally, as well as the scope of the possible fallout. And here Dazai was, in the middle of coming up with details of a made-up case.

He tapped the side of his jaw with the bamboo skewer as if in idle thought and not the signal that it actually was. The two tails that followed him were far away enough for them to not overhear this conversation, but it wouldn't do for Mori to get the wrong impression if Kouyou stayed for too long.]

Alright. They're overdue for a vacation, anyway.

I'll be in touch later, hmm? There's a way to keep their relaxation time uninterrupted. [Here, he gave her a meaningful smile - he had a plan to minimize this mess, so do give him a little more to work with.] If there's anyone who knows Kyouka-chan's preferred selection of countryside inns, it's you.