In The Pent House

The car cruised down the quiet, dimly lit streets, the hum of the engine filling the silence between Asuka and Haruto. 

The air was thick with unspoken thoughts, each of them lost in their own minds. 

The aftermath of the incident with Isamu a couple of days ago hung over them, though neither seemed eager to break the stillness.

It was Haruto who finally shattered the silence. "What do you think your brother wants with us?" His voice carried a casual curiosity, though a playful grin tugged at his lips. 

"Think he'll scold me? You know, for giving your ex a bit of a makeover?"

Asuka smirked faintly, her fingers tightening slightly on the steering wheel as she maneuvered the car toward the parking lot of an impressive high-rise building. 

"Renji? Maybe." Her tone was clipped, indifferent. "I'm not exactly close with my brother."