You were a simple office worker at Bonten, only handling paperwork and whatever else the bosses decided to pass onto you that wasn't worth their time.

Bringing up a stack of files, you tap softly on the door to Sanzu's office, the executive who was in charge of your division. With no response back you decide to crack open the door.

Sitting at the desk is the pink-haired man himself, a line of some kind of powder on the desk and a small tube he was using to sniff it.

Sanzu pauses, looking up at you blankly, making no move to hide it. "Hm?" He asked in a short hum, shoulders slumping.