It takes some time before Michiru feels composed enough to leave her father's side, but as soon as she does she is stopped in the halls by a familiar voice calling her name.
"Uncle!" she cries, partly in joy at seeing her old mentor in person, and partly in relief at not having to be alone quite yet. "Thank you for being here."
"Of course, my girl," the elderly man replies, pulling the aqua beauty into a supportive hug.
"How are you, Uncle? And is there anything particular that brings you here today?"
"Ah, Michiru, I'm as busy as ever. The big boss has got me flying everywhere. But the only news I have for you is that we expect the Canadian prosecutors to go forward with their charges against Tenoh Motors. They seem convinced that something shady was happening in the company, despite what Haruka Tenoh claims."
Michiru nods, understanding the potential implications.
"Now my dear, I know you've been spending a lot of time with Tenoh because of your assignment. But please be careful. There's something about her and her business that still doesn't add up..."
The young woman nods again, more confused and suspicious than ever.