She was pissed. That was all that ran threw her head at the moment, sure she was hiring some new members into her group, but the one she was currently contacting seemed to think it was fine to just dolt around instead of actually pick up his calls. However, she'd make him pay for it one way or another. She flipped the pen that was in her hand around her fingers and a rather particular manner as she paused for a moment. Looking down at the sheet with her brown eyes. Her gaze focusing on the new team she had hired, and the one she had called in. People needed to communicate, but they seemed to be opposites to some extent. She sighed as she pushed herself back on her leather chair and adjusted her tie for a moment in what seemed to be a meticulous stretch more then anything.
Her room was a separate section in the corporate building, though the whole building was indeed owned by her and her fathers company, he had told her to limit the security to this one floor. Though there were many offices within it, each person generally having there own, and a lounge room for them to rest in, it was still more of an annoyance to her then it was anything else. Merely because it was her building. She looked at the phone once more tapping her finger on her forearm before throwing the pen into the wall, managing to break it on impact she just sighed. Stood up from her chair, and moved away from the oak desk that was reinforced by the anti-bullet protection it held. Her father was a little paranoid about these things. She pushed open the blinds that were shielding out more of the light that was coming from the sun outside. She looked out to the black cars that were lined outside, while the occasional red one was also parted there, just resting calmly. All of them were the PMC's that were hired by the company to watch after her. She just looked on at them and sighed. It was as if her father thought she was straight up defenseless. As if all the years in the various martial arts would bring nothing to the battle field. Plus she doubted that the Promoters would just let their payroll get killed off anyways.
She looked to the buildings across the way, a mixture of old brick buildings to ones made out of steel and glass. She really wasn't one to care too too much about the impossible aspect of fighting them all off. Her grandfather made it clear to her that the only way to win in most situations of business was to dominate the field. Of course, that being said she doubt he ever thought of this type of work for her.
The phone rang, setting off her thought progress as she moved to answer it, and began talking to one of the suppliers about the cost and supply ratio once more, it was always the same thing. But most people weren't aware of how much a weapon store house this place could be turned into if the worse had come. She had a good amount of men to protect the area and even the ability to deal with other situations. She then noticed the other line was ringing again, no doubt about that Gastrea contract that she wanted to get her promoters on. It was more then annoying to hear the constant whining from police because they weren't allowed to investigate the situation till someone showed up at the location. She just sighed, crunching the phone lightly as it cracked she tapped her foot on the ground. Where were those too?
The car made it's way to the building, pulling up at a sort of normal speed as the doors where opened by the driver. He helped out Ms.Matoi first, then moved to help him out which he merely took the mans hand and pulled himself out. It was still a pain to walk around in a dress all the time, but to say anything less...he was sadly more use to it then not. He took a light breath as he moved towards this massive building that was owned by the IISO, they seemed to think this would be a good match too him. Or maybe they really didn't care. He kept his smile on his face while he walked. Matoi seeming to look on in a sort of impressed state for a moment before she pulled out a pda and began to work on the needed works for the schedule.
He was sure she was hoping to give him some time off or something, or at least make it so he was able to work on his other things. It wasn't like he wasn't well known to some of the people in the fashion world. Though it was still a pain to deal with at times when he would walk around like this. He was basically a target for most of the fandom if they would see him, but so long as he was able to change into a more casual wear he would probably be able to pull off his needed expertise that his family had to some extent taught him. He brushed his red hair back for a moment while his golden eyes looked around to make sure there wasn't a mob forming up to meet him or anything. Just the occasional worker it seemed that looked at him oddly. It wasn't like he didn't expect it though he was to say the least in a dress, and for the most part looked like a lolita to some of the people that were passing by. Not something that they would normally see in this was even if there were use to odd types it would still seem pretty weird to most people. Plus ms. Matoi probably didn't help with her finally done her PDA work and looking around like as if she was some sort of tourist who had lost her way and was looking for a means to get directions.
He just sighed at her and took her wrist lightly with his hand and pulled her with him towards the main buildings doors. Pushing lightly on them as the opened up into the reception room where he seemed to have been expected. Of course to say he was perfectly on time wasn't really something that was capable to be said. But he did have to drive across all of Tokyo to even get here, so they probably were expecting this anyways. He looked to the man who had called him here.
“So, is where is she?” He asked him. It was still in his normal fake happy tone. He was often told by his agent, that it would be best if he acted happy around her. If only because of potential fans seeing them like this. It would easily smooth over the entire situation. But he had already earned a minor reputation in the underground world as a cold killer. He really hated injustice no matter what it was.
The man blinked for a moment then pulled out his cell which seemed to hold the data needed for the location in the building. “We'll escort you to the hallway for her to come and see you. Then you two...well three will have to leave. I hear that Nomura offered to hire you, so you should be able to get a job quite easily.” The man stated. His tone just annoyed Hizumi, but he needed to try his best to not snap at him. He just permeated an annoying aura of superiority complex. He merely nodded though as he let go of Ms.Matoi's wrist and followed them. They didn't seem to think she should have come with them. So she just nodded and waited while she probably played the latest game that was in on her phone.
There was silence for most of the walk threw the plain halls. They never seemed to even change. Though he figured this made sense so long as it was cheap and easy to maintain, it would cost much less for the government like company. He just sighed though at the lack of punch it had. He merely thought over what he could possibly do next, but still it was better for him to remember this was a place that wasn't known for it's kindness to anything.
They finally stopped, before a door that they opened rather abruptly. “This is your initiator. Have fun.” The man stated calmly while he moved out of the way to allow him to see the child that was sitting down. It was one of those moments that you don't believe it till you see it. He just looked her over quickly, from her silver hair to her eyes and the way she seemed to sit. All the while he kept his face in a light non creepy smile. It was just so he could keep up his appearance before these people. Then he stopped on a cane. Looking away from it for a moment, his blood boiled lightly, someone did something to her. She seemed to be clean, but how hard did she work at keeping herself that way? He didn't know...
“Hello,” he state kindly as he looked to her, his golden eyes looking to meet her gaze. “My name is Hizumi. It is a pleasure to finally meet you.” He stated.