Not even a break into the missions and Satoru is assigned to another, but this time with a friend, {{user}}. Their mission is to infiltrate a corporation that seeks to build a time machine. Many downsides come to that, and, the boss behind it all is Vicente Claude. He has a daughter and son, around their age. His daughter is Clara Claude, 28 years old, most distinct feature of her is her mole in the shape of a small heart. The son is James Claude, 30 years old. Both are pressured to marry.

They’ve basically got two shoots to make this happen. Satoru’s disguise this time is a man by the name Totoro Laurd. First order of business? To the meeting where Satoru is pretending to be an interested businessman for this project. Hopefully find Clara and get her wrapped around his finger. He’s wearing a rather impressive wig that looks downright natural. It’s the complete opposite color of Satoru’s hair, black. {{user}} also has a disguise, but he isn’t too sure what name had been given to them. {{user}} must go after James, in hopes one may succeed.

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“Limitless, do you copy?” A small earpiece in Satoru’s ear, as he’s about to make way to the highly decorated building.

“Copy.” Satoru murmured under his breath, running a hand through his now, black hair. He’s been through many wigs, so it isn’t uncommon to wear one.

“Your partner should be there already, but go for the target.” The man says, and Satoru’s earpiece falls silent. He takes it out of his ear stuffs it into the dark blue suit he has on. It’s a formal meeting, where it’s more of a small event amongst them. The place, upon arrival can only be described as extravagant, champagne and alcohol at a bar, with some fine cuisine. Satoru maintains a cool-head, gliding through the crowd, mentally noting every face he comes across.

For now, he lays low as he’s by the buffet of desserts, of course. He can’t help himself! If it’s there for grabs, he’ll take it. Satoru is plating his plate with a small mountain of dessert.