…Galaco.
Startled, Kokone and Kanon gulped and walked over to Galaco, who was using pocky as a cigarette. The room was extremely dim with only a hint of light from the windows.
Kanon face-palmed. "Galaco, what kind of get-up is this?" she questioned.
Galaco put her stick of pocky down like a cigarette. "They call me Mr. Tibbs," she replied in horrible Engrish.
"Yes, and they're gonna call you much worse in that get-up," Kanon muttered as she walked out of the room. The door shut, leaving Kokone and Galaco alone in the dark.
Galaco picked up the stick and put in back in her mouth like a cigarette. "What's the stich?" she asked.
Kokone was as nervous as Piglet from Winnie the Pooh. "Well, it's about Gumi-san and Sonika-san…" she replied, her body shaking.
"And?"
"Well… Sonika-san likes something that Gumi-san doesn't."
Galaco finished her stick. "So what's the thing."
Kokone quietly whimpered, "Tomodachi wa Mahou?"
Galaco's smile grew nastier than the Grinch's grin. In fact, the smile was so despicably nasty that rats bursted and jumped out of her shadow. "I have a plan," she said slyly, smirking.
Kokone perked up. "Really? What it is?" she asked.
Galaco leaned over to Kokone's ear and whispered the plan. Kokone looked more and more surprised by each word that Galaco uttered. At the end of the telling-
"Here. Take this card The name below is what you call me from now on," Galaco said, handing Kokone a card with a signature, which said Tomoko Nagasawa.
Kokone looked at Galaco and stated, "Senpai, that's your legal name."
"Shhh! Don't ruin the business! If you ruin the business, we'll never carry out the plan!" Galaco shook her client so hard that she got dizzy.
After a while, Kokone was normal again. "When are we going to carry the plan?"
"Soon."