Yuki accepted his arm and said: "Mochiron, lead the way, inspector"
She followed him to the table. She relaxed in his hold thou she had a thoughts that made it a slightly worse for he to do so. Roppongi was a hell security-wise. Home, on Kabukicho, the only one who could harm her would be someone from her lines. Not mentioning her office was secured to the highest level. The doors could hold a large explosion, air shafts contained a poisoned spikes and many other interesting creations. Usually the attempts of her assassination somewhat flattered her because she knew the more they try to kill her the more she does right. However there were occasions when she was merely disgusted and furious. Like when they tried to throw and underage girl in her bed with an order to kill her. First time she managed to solve it just with some money and a good word. Second time it was far too late, before she could do the same and kick her out from her room she was looking in a barrel of some very cheap blaster, but powerful enough to do a large hole in her face. Before she could say a word, her hidden guards did their job. It took her some time to get that look from her mind. That time she made an exception and not only found the person who hired her, but also sent her own assassin after him. Yuki sometimes really hated Kusari customs. On the next Kaigi meeting she said very loudly and convincingly that she is not into s small girls while "accidentally" dropped head of the person who hired that child. She despised such such a barbaric manners but this time she was so furious that she did it. She never had such a problem again.
However Roppongi wasn't such a "safe" place as Kabukicho, it was a meeting place for the whole Kusari, that meant even Dragons and Chrysanthemums. She was sure that the people at the top of IC wouldn't mind if she was dead either. After all she managed to sink quite a few of their transports that thought that Kusari is their new business playground. She suppressed these thoughts and clung to his arm tighter.