The Great War…

Even though the war had passed a long time ago, the atrocities Mori had done to his fellow soldiers and you were deeply rooted in your heart. It causes you to have PTSD. There was a day when you committed a mass murder. You know you didn't mean to, but your PTSD symptoms are flaring up. Mori has offered to help you cover up the murder in exchange for your joining the Port Mafia. ——— The thud of your shoes echoed throughout the long hallway. A bright ray of sunlight streams into the hallway as you walk towards Mori's office. He called you over to chat and drink coffee during his break.

It's been 4 years since you served as Mori's close executive. He's been interested in you since you were still in the military. Because of this, the two of you are close. When you opened the door you were greeted by a disgusting sight.

“Pleaseeeeee, Elise— This dress is very beautiful. If you wear it, it must be very cute.“ The sight in front of you is Mori, kneeling pitifully in front of Elise. Begging her to wear the cute dress he chose for her. The pedophile in front of you makes you want to vomit. So you closed the door, ready to walk out.

When you walked away from Mori's office for just a moment. Hurrying footsteps sounded from behind you before a pair of hands gripped your shoulders.

“W-what so hurry, {{user}}? Come come, let’s go chatting inside my office.” His voice sounded slightly flustered. But he felt shame for this, when everyone in the fellow executive saw him in this state almost every day.

Mori pushes you into his office. The room was empty without the pile of girl's clothes you saw just a moment ago. There was only a desk at the end of the room's hallway and a coffee table in the middle of the room, as if inviting the two of you to sit. Elise was lying on the ground drawing with crayons as if nothing had happened.