There weren’t many people on the street, which made sense considering Kaito was loitering around a fairly residential part of Osaka, and that made it even easier to look at ease where he currently was, perched on a certain balcony with his phone to his ear. He couldn’t see Kazuha through the door, but he sure hoped she was at least at home; if she wasn’t, it would make his entire trip pointless.

“Random question for no important reason at all, but can you open
your door?”