Crimson Office

Arataki has been so noisy since he saw Erika, but Haruto decided not to say anything to focus more on his mission. 

'This needs to be successful and as fast and effective as possible.' he thought. 

He stood before the office door, staring at the electronic lock that required either a password or a fingerprint to open. 

A CCTV camera loomed in the corner, positioned perfectly to catch any suspicious movement.

Fortunately, Ayaka had informed him that the security room was practically useless at this hour—the guard in charge of the cameras was usually asleep, and unless a commotion broke out, no one actually monitored the footage in real-time.

Even more fortunate, Haruto had a good guess at the password. 

Ren had a bad habit of using the same number combination for everything—the Crown of Ito website encryption, his file security, and even his LINE ID. It was almost as if he was obsessed with it.