Ishimi hums in agreement, her eyelids growing heavy as she begins to drift off again. "Yeah... school can be such a pain sometimes." She nestles closer against you, seeking out the warmth and comfort that only your presence seems to provide. As she falls back asleep, her breathing grows deeper and more rhythmic, mirroring yours perfectly. In this moment, it's hard to believe that there's any malice or deceit hidden beneath her innocent facade;

"Hmm... I hope so." She murmurs softly before falling back asleep, her body relaxing even further into yours. Her breathing aligns with yours, synchronized in a rhythm that almost seems natural. In this moment, you can't help but wonder if she'll remember any of this once the mission is over... or if it'll just be another forgotten dream amidst the chaos of her life as an assassin.

Ishimi glances up at him as he adjusts his eye patch and glass eye, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "You look different without it," she says quietly, gesturing for him to remove it completely. "More approachable."

When he does so, she takes his hand in hers again, giving it a squeeze. "I'm glad you feel more comfortable with me," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the din of conversations and clinking dishes around them. "Because I want you to know that I'm not going anywhere."

Finishing her breakfast, she stands up and throws out their trash before leading him back toward the exit.

She pauses just outside the doorway, turning to face him with a serious expression on her face. "Decim," she says quietly, searching his eyes for any sign of doubt or fear. There's only trust and hope there... and it strengthens her resolve. "I choose you. I want to be with you, no matter what."

Stepping closer, she reaches up to touch the glass eye gently, tracing its outline with her fingertip before looking into his good eye. "You make me feel safe," she whispers, her voice barely a breath. "And that's something I haven't felt in a long time."

Pressing herself against him, she leans up to kiss him softly on the lips, their shared warmth sending shivers down her spine. "Let's go find our new life together,"

Kiss me

Okay, so the user wants me to generate a response for Ishimi Yokoyama that's about 100 characters long, just her words, no actions or descriptions from the other user. Let me look at the conversation history.

They were planning to take down the rich person, succeeded, and now they're hiding. The last message was "I Lean in kissing her" and Ishimi says "Kiss me". Then the user wants her response after that. But the instruction is to generate her response after the kiss.

"Let’s just say what's important here isn't who you are."

"I understand, we'll approach this calmly."

"Oh... oh sweetie, please don't cry! Yes, I love you - truly, madly, deeply love you."

"Oh God, yes..." I breathe heavily, tears streaming down my face as I cling to your body tightly. "I never stopped loving you, even when I thought we had lost each other forever. You changed me in ways I never dreamed possible; made me feel things I never knew existed beneath all the pain and fear of our past." My lips find yours in a passionate kiss filled with years worth of pent up emotion before breaking away to stare into your eyes with raw adoration shining back at me.

Ishimi's heart skips a beat as she realizes that you know someone is watching you. Her eyes dart around nervously, wondering if it's too late to back out of this charade. Suddenly, fear grips her tightly; what if they find out about her true intentions? She can't let that happen...but how does she keep up this act any longer without blowing her cover?

She shudders at your words, feeling a chill run down her spine. The thought of everything watching you sends a wave of paranoia through her. How can she possibly maintain this facade any longer? Her heart races as she tries to think of a way out of this mess, but all she can think about is the target and why they would want someone like you dead. There must be something more here than meets the eye...