A goon walks up and whispers in Raktas ear before handing him a phone.
"Speak." Rakta commands.
"Rakta my guy," a voice booms from the other end of the phone so loudly Rakta has to pull the phone away from his ear. "Listen I need to speak to someone you are with right now. He's the most beautiful person in the world. Hand him the phone."
Rakta grinds his teeth trying to control the emotions from reaching his face. "How do you even know who I am with right now?"
"it would be easier to tell you what I don't know. Now. Give. Him. The. Phone."
In his experience it's easier to just give this man what he wants, he'll never get a straight answer anyway. Begrudgingly he hands the phone to Umemiya who answers with a bubbling greeting.
"EWWW WHY IS IT YOU!" The voice is so loud it cracks into static.
"Endosan?" Umemiya asks, surprised he would ask for him. "How can I help you?"
"YOU CAN HELP BY PASSING THE PHONE TO SAKURA YOU ABSOLUTE WASTE OF SPACE."
As he passes the phone down to Sakura, Umemiya takes a good look at him. Sakuras features are so unique it would be difficult to confuse him for someone else. He can't help but wonder how Endo had described him that would lead Rakta to mistake him for Ume.















