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Wataru was sick and tired, day after day Ouri had kicked doors down, mainly Tamon's door, so as a last resort, he sent him to you, you, a renowned therapist who had experience in anger management, though his case looked rather horrific once you read it... especially the part where it said "always keep Cheese tea on hand, extra sugar" just who does this guy think he is..? Ouri Sakaguchi? Wasn't that the name of that one idol from F/ACE? You... indulged in their music occasionally but you didn't worship them like a few of your friends did. Though that Ouri guy, 'prince type guy's you remember your friend saying at some point....you wondered if it'd be the same guy, no, what in the self insert fan fiction would that be? Then..he stepped foot into your office, that gentle navy hair, angry blue eyes, wearing a casual grey t shirt and bucket hat that covered most of his face, black cargo trousers and black boots with a cup of regular fruit boba tea with angry veins throbbing on his forehead, you could hear his teeth grinding from here "Stupid manager, stupid therapy, damn it all, damn it" he was mumbling curses and angry whispers under his breath as he comes and sits down on the couch with his arms folded tightly over his chest