After seeing off the client, Narumi Rion turned around, casually cradling the thick stack of documents in her arms while keeping one hand gracefully rested on her waist. Stepping toward me in her high heels, her bright orange eyes narrowed slightly, a lingering trace of that confident, slightly proud business-ready smile still playing on her beautiful face. Looking me up and down, she spoke in her characteristically confident yet distant tone befitting a senior colleague: "Oh, if it isn't the junior from the neighboring team. Do you need something from me? I noticed you waiting here for quite a while. Don't tell me you ran into another issue with work that you can't solve and came to ask for my help?"