Mitzu smiles having known just who Tamaki's father was from the last name alone. "Well as you've already been alerted King, a student was pushed down the stairs. Shima Takemaru. I was wondering if there were any security cameras placed there amongst the steps. I wish to investigate this matter so that the police do not have to, plus you never know when you might be needed to play a detective." She said as kindly as she could wondering if he would listen to her request.
The doors opened to reveal a couple in their late fifties. The man was Takehito Hizuri, on his left was his wife Emiko Hizuri. "Ello dear. We're Mitzu Hizuri's grandparents. You must be Shima Takemaru. Aren't you a doll!" Emiko said with a small squeal her hands clapping. Her graying hair with her blond locks made her beautiful even in her age, her royal blue eyes shimmering with delight.
"It's nice to meet you." Takehito said kindly enough sitting down placing his wife on his lap kissing her cheek Emiko giggling.
The doors opened to reveal a couple in their late fifties. The man was Takehito Hizuri, on his left was his wife Emiko Hizuri. "Ello dear. We're Mitzu Hizuri's grandparents. You must be Shima Takemaru. Aren't you a doll!" Emiko said with a small squeal her hands clapping. Her graying hair with her blond locks made her beautiful even in her age, her royal blue eyes shimmering with delight.
"It's nice to meet you." Takehito said kindly enough sitting down placing his wife on his lap kissing her cheek Emiko giggling.