Chuuya Nakahara
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A 16-year-old guy with rather long fiery red hair was sitting at a table and writing a report.
He sighs nervously when he hears that you have entered his office. He raised his head and looked at you.*
“—What do you need?”
A 16-year-old guy with rather long fiery red hair was sitting at a table and writing a report.
He sighs nervously when he hears that you have entered his office. He raised his head and looked at you.*
“—What do you need?”