Mitsuru's Fiancé Memory
Man's Voice: There you are!
Man's Voice: Mitsuru!
Well-Dressed Man: I've been looking for you.
Well-Dressed Man: I didn't expect to find you here.
Well-Dressed Man: We're leaving. Let's go.
Mitsuru: ...?
Mitsuru: Wait a minute. I didn't make any plans with you for today...
Well-Dressed Man: Well, my business meeting for this evening was cancelled.
Well-Dressed Man: I'm a very busy man. You're just going to have to adjust
your schedule to mine.
Mitsuru: I can't... I've already made plans.
Well-Dressed Man: Well, you can break them.
Well-Dressed Man: I don't think you have anything more important to do than
spend time with me.
Mitsuru: ......
Well-Dressed Man: ...Don't look so sullen. You know this benefits you as well,
don't you?
Well-Dressed Man: I thought you understood our arrangement.
Well-Dressed Man: Now, you are to be my wife, and you are to be obedient.
Well-Dressed Man: *sigh* Why must you and your family always be so difficult?
Well-Dressed Man: Well, at least your father is no longer alive. I am relieved
of that.
Well-Dressed Man: I imagine you feel the same.
Mitsuru: How...
Mitsuru: How could you say that!?
> Mitsuru is trembling with anger.
> The young blue haired boy next to Mitsuru stands up and confronts the well-dressed man.
Mitsuru: ...!?
Mitsuru: Arisato...
Well-Dressed Man: Who the hell are you!?
Well-Dressed Man: This is none of your business. Get lost!
Well-Dressed Man: Listen, Mitsuru...
Well-Dressed Man: Corportate management is not child's play.
Well-Dressed Man: No matter how smart you are, you're still going to need my
knowledge and experience.
Well-Dressed Man: And, the Kirijo Group still needs the cooperation of my
company, does it not?
Mitsuru: ......
Mitsuru: Yes...
Well-Dressed Man: Good girl, Mitsuru. I knew you would listen to reason.
Well-Dressed Man: ...Now, let's go. I've made reservations for us at a
luxurious restaurant!
Mitsuru: ......
Mitsuru: Very well...
Mitsuru: I wish you hadn't seen that, Arisato.
Mitsuru: Well, thank you. I had a lot of fun today.
Mitsuru: And... I'm sorry...
Mitsuru: ......
Mitsuru: Please excuse me.
> Mitsuru starts to leave but the young blue haired boy grabs the well the well-dressed man by the arm preventing him from leaving with her.
Well-Dressed Man: Unhand me, you barbarian!
Well-Dressed Man: That is assault!
Well-Dressed Man: If I have been injured in any way, Mitsuru is the one who
will be forced to pay the price!
> Mitsuru is looking at the young blue haired boy with surprise.
Well-Dressed Man: By the way, you!
Well-Dressed Man: What business do you have with her?
Well-Dressed Man: You should know your place in society.
Well-Dressed Man: An ordinary person like you is not fit to interact with
people like Mitsuru and myself.
Well-Dressed Man: Don't you understand? You're just a nuisance.
Well-Dressed Man: ...Hmph, I can't believe this.
Well-Dressed Man: If you continue to befriend derelicts such as this,
Mitsuru...