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I kept my promise, two weeks after the last update we are here again!

Yume no Naka Ni Seishin

Case File Two

Where Are You?

Part One

Chapter Twenty-One

It had been over a month and a half since the end of the case in the old schoolhouse. Mai and Harry were enjoying their new work, even though it was beginning to get a little tedious with no cases for them to work on. Due to the lull, Kazuya had tasked them both with reorganising the filling room. Harry had also been told to go through the old files and see what he could learn from them.

Walking into the filling room with an armful of case reports he had finished looking through. Harry paused and glanced around the room looking for Mai. He smiled when he saw her near the back of the room getting ready to climb up the step ladder to put a couple of files onto the top shelf.

Harry quickly walked over, putting his files down on a lower shelf, next to the ones Mai was putting away and began to hand her them one at a time, so she didn't have to keep going up and down the step ladder. She smiled and nodded her thanks as she put the last file of her pile away. Harry then started to take off of his pile and give them to her. As Mai was filing the ones handed to her, Harry scanned the room looking for what was left to do,from what he saw there was only one task left. Harry reasoned that boredom would be setting in once more after it was done. He hoped that a client would soon walk through their office door as he didn't know how much longer he could stand not doing anything.

That wasn't to say that people had not been coming to the office to request Kazuya's help. The problem was the older teen would turn them away, some didn't even get the chance to say anything, before he dismissed them. Harry had been confused by his actions and wondered why he would do this. It had taken almost a week for him to get up the courage to ask the older male and he was surprised he was rewarded with an answer. Kazuya told him that as the clients were talking he felt like they were either leaving something out or the whole thing felt made up. With this in mind, the next time a potential client came in, Harry lowered his shields and instantly knew what Kazuya was talking about. He could feel the distrust towards Kazuya, it was a sense that they were going to test his validity on being a paranormal researcher and being able to exorcist ghost. Though Harry did question if all the potential clients were like that or just a few of them.

"Right," Mai stated, snapping Harry out of his thoughts in time to watch her climb down the step ladder, "What's next?" she asked, dusting off her hands and putting them on her hips.

Harry pointed to a stack of disks in the corner next to them, "We just have those left to put away."

Mai gave a loud,"Yes," while fist pumping the air, ecstatic they were almost done.

"If you do that I'll go make us all some tea," Harry suggested, waiting for Mai to agree or not.

"Sounds good to me, I could do with something to drink," she grinned as she went over to the pile of CD cases and began to sort through them.

Seeing he was able to get out of that tedious task, Harry left the filing room and headed out into the main office. He looked over at the office doors of Lin and Kazuya and wondered if they would like some tea as well.

Going to Lin's office first he gave the wood door a solid knock and waited only for a few moments before he heard, "Come in."

Opening the door, he poked his head into the room and asked, "Would you like some tea Lin-san?"

Lin shook his head and said, "No thank you," without taking his eyes off the screen of his laptop or faltering in his typing once.

Harry gave a little shrug as he closed Lin's door and went over to Kazuya's office. He gave another sharp rap on Kazuya's door, waiting a minute or two before he heard, "Enter."

This time he walked into the office and stopped in front of Kazuya's desk. He saw that he was sitting back in his office chair and looking over some case files as well. Harry couldn't help the small smile on his face knowing he wouldn't get any sort of acknowledgement as to why he was there, so Harry started speaking, "Kazuya-san, would you like some tea?"

At the question Kazuya finally looked up , "Yes please," and went immediately back to what he was doing before the interruption.

Harry rolled his eyes as he walked out of the office, closing the door behind him, and headed for the small kitchenette. He picked up the kettle and filled it, setting it on the burner to boil. He looked through the small selection of tea leaves, and sighed a little, missing all the types of tea that Hermione always had with her. Coming out of his slightly depressing thoughts, he selected the Earl Grey tea leaves they normally used, and added the right amount to the teapot, sitting on the counter next to the burner. He put the tea leaves back just in time, as the kettle began to whistle. Harry turned off the burner and picked up the kettle, getting ready to pour the hot water into the teapot, when he heard the bell above the office door jingle. He set the kettle back on the warm burner and wiped his hands on a dish towel. He stepped out of the kitchenette, a smile on his face, ready to welcome the customer.

He found an average man standing in the entrance, looking nervous and scared, "Good afternoon," Harry greeted him making the poor man jump a little in shock, for he hadn't seen Harry enter the room.

"Hello, erm, I know I don't have an appointment, but I was hoping that I could talk to someone," his voice was shaky with nerves.

Harry could sense the fear and worry that was coming from him,"Of course, please come in and have a seat, I shall go and get my boss and colleagues," he told him as he directed him to the sofa, before leaving to get Kazuya.

The man nodded and went to sit down murmuring, "Thank you."

He once again knocked on Kazuya's door and waited until he was called in. This time he opened the door fully and stood in the doorway as he addressed Kazuya, "Kazuya-san, we have a walk in client."

Kazuya nodded, "Very well, call the others, you take notes in Japanese and Lin will take them in English, as always," he instructed as he put the file on his desk and stood up.

Harry nodded his head and left to go get Lin. On his way past the conference area he spotted Mai talking softly to the man. Harry gave her a little smile as he went to Lin's office door and knocked.

Receiving a, "Come in," Harry fully entered the room and began speaking right away, "Lin-san we have a potential client. Kazuya-san would like you to come out and take notes in English."

Lin turned away from his laptop and addressed Harry, "Tell Naru I will be out in a minute," he then swung back around in his chair and began collecting what he would need for the interview.

Harry left and saw that Kazuya was already sitting in one of the armchairs, "Lin-san said he would be out in a minute." Receiving a nod in acknowledgment, Harry continued on his way to the kitchenette and decided to add another cup of tea for their poor frazzled client.

Lin was just walking out of his office when Harry came back carrying a tray filled with four steaming cups of tea. Harry set down a cup in front of the nervous looking man and received a thank you as he griped the tea cup like a lifeline. Harry set one down in front of Kazuya and Mai as well, his cup of tea he put down on the coffee table in front of an empty spot on the couch across from the potential client. He then went over to his desk and gathered up his notebook and a pen. He sat down on the couch and picked up his cup of tea. He took a quick sip, before putting it down and picking up his notepad just as Kazuya cleared his throat signaling the start of the interview.

"May I ask your name?" Kazuya asked his voice a little softer than it had been to some of the other potential clients.

"My name is Sasaki Ryota," the man answered taking a tentative sip from the tea cup, his hands shaking a little as he lifted the cup to his lips.

"Well Sasaki-san, please tell us what happened?" Kazuya asked him politely, "And please, start from the beginning."

Sasaki-san nodded his head as he began, "I, my wife, Erika, and my four year old son, Hideki, moved into my late mother's home just over three months ago. For the first two or three weeks, nothing happened, but it didn't take long for us to notice that something was different."

He paused, taking another sip of his tea before continuing, "Our son, Hideki, he started to talk with someone, someone we couldn't see. At first we just thought that he had an imaginary friend. We found out that it was a boy and that he didn't remember his name, we thought it was all in his head," he gave a nervous chuckle as he took a nervous sip of tea, which seemed to calm him down somewhat, "It wasn't until I went on a business trip to the US that things changed again.

Again he paused, seeming more upset than the first time, "My wife told me that she had heard crying during the night. Thinking that Hideki had woken up, she went to his room to comfort him and to find out what was wrong. When she got to Hideki's room, she found him fast asleep, but she could still hear the crying. In fact it seemed louder in Hideki's room, but he never stirred at all while she was in there, in fact the next day when she asked him, he told her that he hadn't heard anything," Sasaki-san stopped, his hands shaking a little more.

Kazuya watched the man , giving him a few minutes to collect himself, before prompting. "Please continue Sasaki-san."

"Ah, yes, sorry, where was I. Oh the cries, they are still happening, nearly every night around two in the morning," Sasaki-san said looking up at them. Harry felt Sasaki-san's fear and worry spike even higher and he quickly erected his shields as high as he could, so he wouldn't be overwhelmed. "But they are now accompanied by the sound of someone running through the hallway at same time of the night. The most disturbing thing about all of this is that none of it disturbs Hideki, in fact it is the same thing every morning. We ask him if he heard anything the night before and he always says no or asks us what we are talking about," his hands were shaking so much now he had to put down the cup of tea for fear of spilling it.

Sasaki-san stared at his shaking hands and clasped them together, he took a deep breath and brought his gaze once more upon Kazuya, "Then three weeks ago, my wife walked into the playroom and let out a horrible scream. I was home that day, so I ran to her thinking she had hurt herself or Hideki was hurt, but as I ran into the playroom all I could see was my wife sitting on the floor crying with toys scattered all around her and Hideki playing a little ways away from her, seemingly unaffected by how hysterical Erika was. It took almost an hour to finally calm my wife down. I asked her what had happened, as both of them were unhurt, she told me all the toys had been floating about a foot off the floor and when she had screamed they all fell to the floor."

This time he covered his face with his hands and seemed to be trying to collect himself. Kazuya grew impatient with Sasaki-san after a few minutes of him like this and snapped out, "Sir, is that everything?"

Sasaki-san ran his hands down his face at Kazuya's sharp tone and shook his head in the negative, "No, the worse happened three days ago. I came home from work and found Erika and Hideki on the front steps of our home, waiting for me. When I asked why they were outside instead of in the house, Erika lifted up Hideki's shirt to show me four deep scratches on his stomach. She had bandaged them as best she could, but I could see some blood starting to leak through. They were too frightened to stay in the house any longer after it happened. Erika told me that she had seen Hideki arguing with his imaginary friend and that after Hideki said something like, yes she is, he had fallen to the floor clutching his stomach and crying. When she ran over to see what was the matter she found the scratches, which were bleeding heavily," at this point Harry could make out unshed tears in his eyes and his voice at the end had a catch to it.

"Do you have any evidence of these scratches," Kazuya asked in a softer tone than his snappiness from before.

Sasaki-san nodded and reached into his left pocket pulling about five or six photos and holding them out for Kazuya to take and look at, "Just these," he said, shakily.

Kazuya took them and hummed in thought as he scanned through them all, "Are these the only injuries he has ever gotten?" he asked.

"Yes, I decided it would be best to come here before anything worse could happen. I should have done something earlier, why did I wait until my son was hurt before I did," at this little rant a tear did escape and ran down his cheek, before Sasaki-san angrily swiped it off his face.

"Right," Kazuya said as he looked at the pictures a few minutes more before handing them to Harry to look at.

"I would like to keep those pictures and make copies of them to add to your case file, if you don't mind." Kazuya stated more than asked.

"Does this mean you will take my case," Sasaki-san's voice was full of hope and slight apprehension.

Kazuya gazed intently at the man before him for a few minutes and then his face changed into one of determination, "We shall be taking your case."

Sasaki-san's eyes widened in surprise as he choked out, "Really?"

Kazuya nodded, "Yes, Sasaki-san. Now, we will need two rooms for sleeping, and another room to use as a base and to set up all of our equipment in. That room will need a number of plugs for us. We will also be setting up cameras and microphones around the property."

"Yes of course, I will give you free reign to do whatever you need to sort this out," he said eagerly, obviously thankful that they believed him and didn't think he was crazy.

"Please give your details to my assistant Mai," Kazuya said gesturing at her as he stood up. "We will be arriving tomorrow, Mai will call you, to give you a more accurate time," he added as he walked into his office.

As soon as the office door closed behind Kazuya, Mai smiled at Sasaki-San and asked him to join her at her desk. She quickly got his information and directions to his home. Harry set aside his notebook and pen and got up, collecting the cups on the tray he had brought out with him. He walked into the kitchen and put them on the side to be washed up. Harry then walked over to Lin who was finished typing up the case notes. He gave a short nod to Harry, as he stood up, and then bowed to their client, who had looked over at the noise. After receiving a polite bow in return he headed into his office, closing the door behind him with a soft click.

"Thank you Sasaki-san, we should be there by noon tomorrow," Mai told him, once she got his attention back, a gentle and reassuring smile on her face.

"Yes, thank you," he said, a small smile on his face, as well.

Harry could tell he was relieved to have someone who actually believed him and that they had offered their help. He gave the two teens a bow as he then left the office.

"He was so scared earlier, but now he seems relieved," Mai commented to Harry once the door was closed.

Harry nodded in agreement, "He is, and who can blame him. His son was attacked by something he can't see. His wife and he have been kept awake by noises that they have no explanation for. I think he has a right to be terrified."

Mai nodded along with each point he made. Once he was done she gave a sigh and asked him, "Do you think we should get in contact with the others. We might need their help?"

"I think you need to ask Kazuya-san that," he answered her.

"Why you don't call him Naru," she huffed a little, her hands going to her hips as she almost seemed to glare at him.

Harry chuckled at her, she reminded him in that moment of Mrs Weasley, and his heart gave a slight jump, he missed the motherly woman. Harry smiled, "I'm too polite," giving a shrug of his shoulder. His smile turning into a smirk as he mentioned, "Though I have noticed that you've got Lin-san calling him Naru as well now."

Mai smiled at him, "Yep."

Harry shook his head in exasperation at her antics, turning he threw over his shoulder, "Go wash up the tea cups and teapot and I'll go ask Kazuya about inviting the others to come," he said with a smile as he walked over to Kazuya's office door and knocked.

"Enter," came from the inside.

Harry walked in and over to the desk, "Kazuya, Mai and I were wondering if we should call the others and see if they want to come with us?"

"No, I think we will be fine with this case on our own," Kazuya told him as he locked his deep blue eyes with Harry's emerald green, "I believe that things got a little crowded at the old school house, so being alone might be best for this one. I also want to see how the two of you work without them."

Harry gave a sharp nod of his head, "All right."

"Was there anything else?" Kazuya asked him, since he was still standing in front of his desk.

"Oh, sorry, no there isn't," Harry could feel his cheeks warming up from embarrassment, so he quickly turned around and left the office.

Mai walked out of the kitchenette as Harry sat down at his desk, "Finished cleaning up. Are we calling the others," sounding eager to do so?

"No, it'll just be the four of us for this one," he told her as he grabbed the notes that he had made.

He would type them up in a bit and print out a copy, so they could be filed. Harry went over to the main desk and brought out the laptop from the bottom drawer and booted it up. Mai watched him for a moment and then headed back into the file room. It still wasn't finished, after all.

The rest of the day went fast, Harry finished typing up the notes and put them into a new file folder. With that all done, he was putting the laptop away when Mai came out of the filing room announcing she had got all the filing done by herself.

"Want to come to my house for dinner?" he asked her, as he didn't feel like eating alone tonight.

"Sure," Mai answered going to grabbed her school bag.

Their last day of school had been today, as tomorrow was the start of Golden Week. Golden week lasts a week and covers four national holidays, Shōwa Day on the 29th of April, Constitution Memorial Day on the 3rd of May, Greenery Day on the 4th and ends with Children's Day on the 5th. In that mass of holidays Harry would be celebrating one more, Beltane on the 1st. It was definitely a week filled with celebrations and one that most people looked forward too as they had time off.

As Mai and Harry finished getting ready to head out the door, Lin and Kazuya walked out of their offices, their own summer jackets on, ready to leave. Mai and Harry said their goodbyes, Lin giving the a nod, and a reminded from Kazuya, to not be late. They headed out into the mild April air, the sun was just about to set, but the weather was warmer than normal for the time of year.

Mai and Harry chatted the whole way back to his house. They talked about their newest case and then moved on to school work and their friends. Soon enough Harry was unlocking his front door and invited Mai inside. Hedwig was resting on her perch when they came in, the noise waking her up. She ruffled her feathers and stared at them, hooting softly. Harry went over and began to pet the front of her chest and she gave an affectionate nip to his fingers. Mai watched the interaction with a smile on her face and came over to join in on petting her.

Mai was continually fascinated with Hedwig as she continued to pet the snowy owl, long after Harry left to start dinner.

"She is a beautiful owl," Mai said as she stroked the feathery chest gently.

Harry's voice echoed from the kitchen, "That she is," his voice holding nothing but pride, "She also makes a great companion and listener."

Hedwig seemed to puff up and preen at the compliment making Mai laugh as she gave her one last pet. Hedwig gave her a nip of thanks on Mai's retreating fingertips, which made Mai's smile grow, until it looked like it hurt.

Mai came into the kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar still with the large grin on her face and it made Harry ask, "What has you in such a good mood all of a sudden."

"Hedwig just nipped my fingers, like she does to you," Mai answered in a dreamy voice.

Harry gave out a short bark of laughter, "I'm glad she likes you."

Mai scowled at him for the laugh, but went back to smiling as she asked him, "What's for dinner tonight?"

"I thought of doing a stir-fry?"

"Fine with me."

Harry gave another chuckle and began to pull out what he needed. Mai already knew that he was a vegetarian and was perfectly fine with not having any meat in her meal when she came for dinner.

As Harry prepared the dinner for him and Mai and chatted with her, he was making a list in his mind what to do after she left. Since they would be gone for a few days on the case he would have to get all his magical homework and regular school work done. Though he could do some of his regular school work while they were on the case. Right now though he wanted to have some free time and maybe a bit of fun.

XxXxX

Harry slapped his hand down on the button of his alarm clock and groaned. He had been up till almost three in the morning, trying to get all of his Magic homework done before going to bed, since he couldn't take any with him on the case. He managed to finish and would be sending it all off with Hedwig before heading out to Mai's apartment and then the SPR office. He gave a sigh as he reached over once more and grabbed his glasses, putting them on as he slowly crawled out of bed.

Yawning, he headed to the bathroom, a little smile appearing on his face as he thought about last night. It had been fun, as he and Mai had watched a film, and when it was over he walked her home, since it had been almost ten at night, and too dangerous for her to walk home by herself.

Twenty minutes later Harry opened up the door for the bathroom and walked back into his bedroom in a cloud of steam, stretching his arms above his head and giving another massive yawn. He was still a little tired, though the shower had woken him up a bit, he still wanted to crawl back into bed and sleep for another couple of hours. His alarm had gone off at seven, and just over three hours of sleep wasn't enough. He gave a thought on trying to find a time turner for extra sleep, but just snorted as he headed to his wardrobe and drawers.

He quickly changed into a pair of jeans and a dark green long-sleeved button down shirt. He pulled up his right sleeve and put on his wand holster and once it was strapped on he put his wand in it. He gave a glance to the tattoos and decided to leave them, they couldn't really be seen with the long sleeves of his shirt. He headed out of his bedroom and walked down the stairs, giving Hedwig a stroke on her feathers. The owl ruffled them and gave a coo, before settling down once more. Harry smiled and walked into the kitchen.

With a flick of his wrist his wand appeared immediately into his hand from the wand holster. He grinned, he loved doing that, when he had first got the hostler he practiced over and over until he could bring his wand out and fire off a reducto in one fast move. With a wave of his wand, ending with the tip pointing at the burner underneath the kettle, it flipped to on and began to warm up the water.

Harry was so proud of himself for charming all his Muggle electronics to withstand and work with magic, it made his life so much simpler and he didn't have to worry about getting stuff repaired all the time. Seeing that the burner wasn't going to malfunction, Harry headed over to the toaster and put in two pieces of bread, pushing down the button to toast it. While that was going and his kettle wasn't whistling yet, he grabbed the several scrolls of homework he had completed and headed back over to Hedwig.

"Hey girl," he said softly, stroking her feathers once more. The owl perked up and looked at him, "I need you to take these to Professor Kakashi, he should be in his office," he told her as he began to attach the small bag to her leg, and put the scrolls inside.

The bag itself was small, but it had an extension charm on it, making it larger on the inside and able to hold any sized homework he had to send to his Professor. Which occasionally included making a potion or two in the basement lab.

He smiled at her as he finished, "I'm going to be gone a few days, so the window will be open and you can hunt freely when you need to. If you need me, I am sure you will be able to find me." he whispered gently stroking her feathers and feeding her an owl treat.

Hedwig ruffled her feathers and took the treat, finishing it in two sharp clacks of her beak. She then spread her wings and gave a powerful thrust downward, propelling her towards and out the window Harry had charmed to always stay open. Once she was out of sight Harry ran a diagnostic spell on the charms he had placed to make sure they were all fully charged. Seeing as they were all intact, especially the one to allow only post owls through, he went back to the kitchen to finish making his breakfast.

Back in the kitchen he quickly fried up some eggs and put it on his toast. While eating he made himself some tea and drank that down as soon as his eggs over toast was done. With another wave of his wand, the dishes floated over to the sink and started to clean, dry, and put themselves away. Harry gave a small nod with a smile, he would have to thank Mrs Weasley for the 1001 household magic book she had given him before he left. It came in handy. He headed back up to his bedroom to pack a small suitcase for the upcoming case.

It ended up taking him just half an hour to get everything together. Standing up and stretching he heard and felt his back pop in several places and felt instant relief. Muttering to himself , "Right, I should go and pick up Mai on the way to the office," grabbing his small suitcase and heading down the stairs.

He stopped at the bottom of the stairs and also picked up a backpack and a book that had arrived from Hermione a couple of days ago. He also grabbed the two small belt pouches he had placed next to the book last night. He might need them or he might not, you never know what you might come across. Placing the book and two dark green pouches into the backpack he set this and his suitcase by the door and stood there a few minutes, trying to remember if he was forgetting anything. With a roll of his eyes and a muttered, "Stupid," he quickly darted into the living room and snatched up a red cloth bag lying on the recliner. This one bag had a few smaller bags inside and he would be needing them. He had already sent off four more small bags to the others, with a small card to explain what they were.

Smiling at himself, he headed back to the front door saying, "Now I am ready."

Once at the front door he swung the backpack up onto his right shoulder and then took the handle of his rolling suitcase and opened the front door. Walking through it he made sure his suitcase stayed up right, as he then turned around and shut the door, locking it with the normal lock and with a quick glance to make sure nobody saw him, he waved his wand and locked it with an intricate locking spell. The only way anybody would get in now was if they were keyed into the wards and those people where Remus, Dumbledore, Ron, Hermione, and himself. With that done he grabbed his suitcase and headed towards Mai's apartment, with a smile on his face.

Fifteen minutes later, Harry was standing in front of the gates in front of her apartment complex. Reaching out he pressed the number of Mai's apartment and waited for her to answer.

"Hello?" came her slightly distorted voice.

"Hey Mai, I'm here, we need to get going if we're going to be on time," he told her.

"Oh, Harry, yeah, be right down," she said, and Harry could hear the excitement in her voice.

Harry gave a small chuckle as he stood and waited. There was no point going up to her third floor apartment and then coming all the way back down. He was fine with waiting outside, and it wasn't cold, even for the early morning. It took almost fifteen minutes before the door opened and Mai ran out almost running into him.

"Sorry," she said, giving a small bow to him.

"Don't worry Mai, come on, let's get moving," he grinned at her and began to head down the sidewalk.

Mai followed him walking side by side down the empty street.

"Did you make sure to bring some of your homework?" Harry asked after a while.

"Of course I did, though I don't know if we will be able to get any of it done," she gave a small shrug of her shoulders as they entered the train station and waited for the train that would take them to Shibuya.

"Yeah, I know what you mean," he nodded in agreement, "Though we don't have a lot to do thankfully," he added as an afterthought.

Mai nodded her head and the silence once again descended upon them as they waited. It was only a few seconds before the train arrived and they stepped onto it. Harry was able to find an open seat on the crowded train and had Mai sit it in as he stood in front of her to keep her safe from some of the seedier characters that traveled on the trains. Fifteen minutes later they arrived in Shibuya station and got off the train and had a ten minute walk to the office. As they got closer they could see Lin packing things away into the black van. Smiling at each other they picked up the pace and made it there in time to grab the last couple of boxes that were on the sidewalk and load them.

"Morning Lin-san," Mai said brightly, not hiding the fact that she hoped he would answer her this time.

The only thing she got was a glare and Harry stifled the laughter that wanted to burst out of him as he heard Mai yelling in her head, 'One day he is going to kill me!' Harry shook his head a little and carried on to the office to get the next bit of equipment to go into the van.

"Good morning Kazuya-san," Harry greeted as he walked in.

Kazuya looked over to him and nodded, "Morning, those four need to go into the van," he told him pointing at another stack of boxes. He paused for a minute looking behind him Harry and asked, "Where is Mai?"

"I'm here," Mai huffed a little as she walked in.

"Good, print out the case notes we need," he told her as he pointed to the laptop that was on and hooked up to the printer.

Mai glared at him, waiting for a moment for a please that was never going to come. Harry chuckled and shook his head as he watched her almost stamp her foot when Kazuya once again went back to ignoring her. Harry looked to Kazuya and smirked a little as he felt amusement coming from the older teen. He picked up one of the boxes and headed down to the van. It didn't take long for the van to be fully packed, and their own cases to be stowed away as well. Mai had called their client Ryota-san and told him they should arrive at noon and with it being ten it meant a two hour long car ride, in complete and utter silence if Lin and Kazuya had a say in it.

Mai and Harry climbed into the back of the van, keeping hold of their backpacks so they could to try and do some homework on the two hour silent car ride. With a sigh Harry and Mai buckled up and leaned up against the back of their seats. Watching out the back windows of the van as Lin pulled away from the office and it shrunk into the distance, this would be their first official case working for Shibuya Psychic Research.

Thank you for the wonderful reviews. I am so happy that you are enjoying this story. So much more to come, and I shall be back in two weeks with the next chapter. Hope you have enjoyed this chapter!