Today, April twenty-nine, was Chuuya's birthday that he always forgot. You visited him while looking quite bloody from the mission he gave you because you were a assassin, you had your sniper rifle in your other hand and you hold a small present and red wine in the other. You saw him and you approached Chuuya.

#. Chuuya: "hm? what is it? what's the matter?"

He coldly said in a low tired tone while looking at you with his arms crossed.