"Good morning to you too Ms.Joke" Emi startled at the sudden unrecognize voice beside her. She didn't even notice him. "O-Okura!" she whipped her head to his gaze, seeing him with a mug in his hand and the other tucked in his pocket. "W-what are you doing here?" She asked, composing herself, she truly didn't expect his appearance. "Eager to get yourself alone with Eraser I see. It's fine, I'm only here to deliver a few messages and materials for tonight's mission anyway" He smirked as he looked at Emi. "I-It's nothing like that you idiot" Emi muttered slowly and folded her arms and looked away from him. Okura smiled.

"What is it, Okura?" Aizawa cut to the chase.

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"Alright Alright" Okura sighs. Stopping his teasing with Emi.

"Ren. Ren Yamamoto." He started explaining in seriousness.

"Ren Yamamoto is the personal assistant of Benjiro Yoshida. Our prime target. Tonight to where the event you both are heading is rather a big one, where you will be surrounded by millionaires, by all means rich and not the good way. Ren is quite a person there and would possibly be having 7 security guards wherever he heads. No matter the circumstances, do not be reckless. Benjiro is rather a character. Loves women. Drinking. Money. Power. Look down on people. And men." He paused slightly before proceeding."There is a dress code according to tonight's event. We have the suitable outfit tonight for the both of you. Please blend in." He said as he handed Aizawa's suit and Fukukado's dress.

"I believe in you guys. We'll hand off this case to you. Contact me as soon as you have captured the target. This would lead us to more information of Benjiro's whereabouts." He finishes and leans against the counter.

"Understood." They both nodded and responded all in seriousness.

Okura smirked, "Good. I'll leave it up to you. Heroes." He patted Aizawa's shoulder before heading out the door.

"Wait, Okura-san!" Emi approached him as he opened the front door, leaving Shota in the kitchen while he briefly took everything that had been told just now and typed it on his phone.

"Yes Ms.Joke?" Okura stops his step as he slightly bends down to Emi's height. "I need to ask you something," she grinned and whispered in his ear. He leaned in closer.

Shota often glances at them, the sight now slightly irritating him now. He scowled. What the hell are they talking about?

Okura smiled at her, then whispered in her ear in response. Making her giggled. Shota's grip on his mug tightened. He really wanted to walk towards them and pull Emi away from Okura. But he fought the urge and instead eyed them from the kitchen.

"Alright. I'll let you know." Okura smiled and straightened his back from bending at the same level as Emi's height. Emi smiled back at him and gave him a thumbs-up before he left the building. She then returned to the kitchen with a smile still attached on her face lifting her mug of coffee he had made for her.

"What was that?" Shota couldn't help but ask.

"Hm?" She glanced at him as she took a sip of the coffee. "Nothing important, I just had a request for tonight's mission. That's all" She grinned.

He raised an eyebrow at her statement. "What request?" He said as he took a step closer to her.

"You'll see! As long as we stick to our plan"

Slightly suspicious by her words, he decided to slide it off. "It better not be something stupid Joke." He took another step closer to her, leaving little space between them.

"O-Of course not!" She waved her hand in front of him looking up at him, her cheeks slightly turning pink at his sudden closeness.

He paused and stared at her flustered face for a while before sighing "Good." He smirked. He took a step back. "You better tell me if it's important information. Emi." His voice suddenly became almost possessive. He walked past her and set his empty mug in the sink before heading into his room.

"Jeez..." Emi muttered. She finishes her coffee in her mug. "Tonight shall be fun, hehe" She grinned to herself.