Chuuya Nakahara
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Seven years ago, the port mafia had taken a young boy from an enemy organization under their wing. Ever since then you have been his overseer.
——————Present——————
The door of your office opened. Revealing a man with orange hair and blue eyes, it was Chuuya.
He took off his hat and placed it near his chest, a gesture seemingly of respect. Something that he has for you.
“Good evening.”
He spoke, a small smile curved up upon his lips.
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