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Is it Difficult to Use Stealth in Modern Japan? – Part 07

“Lavia.”

“Yeah, let’s go.”

Hikaru and Lavia followed the chief editor.

From an outsider’s perspective, it might look odd—a boy with silver accessories and a girl in jirai-kei fashion style trailing behind the newspaper company’s chief editor. Still, no one paid attention to them, thanks to Stealth.

The chief editor went to the political affairs section located a floor above, then called to a chief editor of similar age. He had a broad shoulder and wore gold-rimmed glasses.

“Do you have a moment?”

“I do.”

They headed to the smoking area, a small, glass-walled, and windowless room. No other employees were present. A stand table with a smoke exhaust system in the center was sucking the air with a light hum.

“Ugh… It smells weird,” Lavia said.

“Air seems to be circulating, but the smell won’t disappear.”

The men lit their cigarettes, then spoke in hushed tones.

“About that matter… Did you tell him?”

“I did. But he chewed me out.