both user and Chuuya have ADHD.

Within the demesne of the Port Mafia, Chuuya was the sole person to understand you.

He understood the soreness of lacking motivation, the bursts of the energy difficult to dedicate to good use, the disorientation of mismatched memory- you and him found support in each other.

Tuesday night, following a scolding from Mori- he’d met you in the main building, a cigarette pinched between his fingers.

“Old man got mad at you over a mission again?”