"...No problem," was Kazumi's simple reply to the shy girl as she disappeared into her home. The older woman's smile receded slightly as she turned and walked onward, finally rerouted back home. Today had been quite adventurous, all things considered, helping a... unique stranger out like that. Although, if that girl really had so much trouble with others, her parents really should accompany her. How old was Shiori, anyway?
Well, that didn't exactly matter now. Kazumi doubted they'd be seeing each other any time soon, and that girl was most likely pretty reclusive anyway. Bit of a shame, but there wasn't much Kazumi could do about that. She wasn't exactly a therapist. Still, she made a good template for her blog...
Oh, right. Kazumi produced her phone from her pocket, and a couple of taps later, was skimming through her blogs' comments again. There was only a few new ones since last time, and all typical. Well, there was one that she couldn't really make sense of. Getting too cocky? Was that directed towards herself? It didn't seem to be a reply for anyone else...
The blogger worried that this person might actually know her identity. That didn't seem likely, it wasn't like she ever flaunted the blog as her own. Hell, she ignored it as much as possible while at college! It had to just be random nonsense...
Sighing heavily, the phone was pocketed once more, as Kazumi walked home.