Maya
“The weather… Doesn’t seem to be looking any better, huh?” Ayashida monologued to himself. While seeping the partially finished warm sake from a small cup he was holding with both of his hands, the middle-aged man couldn’t help heaving out a sigh.
“This is peaceful…” Albeit, too peaceful. No one knows about the presence of almost a dozen spies Maya’s father decided to plant around her out of fear. The head of the Sakamoto clan, although it didn’t show up on his face, was pretty wary of his only daughter’s powers as a witch. Of course that even though he showed his lenience towards her on every occasion he got, he would still want a complete report of his daughter’s daily activity.
This also means that her activity in America was actually supervised by him. It was frustrating to hav
