Marriage in Ikebukuro
Chapter One Hundred Sixty Six
"Y'know, we'd have to have some proof. It actually looks like their relationship is going to last for a while. Who knows? It could actually last until the wedding." I sighed. Nami scoffed.
"Over my dead body."
"Well, Jiro is your best male friend so if you do invite him, his escort is going to be Hanaka." I explained, getting up and heading towards the window. I looked outside, seeing said couple getting in a car. I narrowed my eyes before grabbing a napkin and dug around my pocket for a pen I kept just in case and wrote down the licenses plate.
"Hey, Jiro doesn't have a car, right?" I asked, turning towards the group. Nami shook her head.
"Then I got Hanaka's licenses plate number." I smirked, biting the end of the pen. "We could follow her and see what she does the entire day. And if Izaya decides to help, then we could information about her." I explained a plan.
"Over my dead body."
"Well, Jiro is your best male friend so if you do invite him, his escort is going to be Hanaka." I explained, getting up and heading towards the window. I looked outside, seeing said couple getting in a car. I narrowed my eyes before grabbing a napkin and dug around my pocket for a pen I kept just in case and wrote down the licenses plate.
"Hey, Jiro doesn't have a car, right?" I asked, turning towards the group. Nami shook her head.
"Then I got Hanaka's licenses plate number." I smirked, biting the end of the pen. "We could follow her and see what she does the entire day. And if Izaya decides to help, then we could information about her." I explained a plan.