Atsushi Nakajima
    c.ai

    It was late at night, the two of you had coincidentally gone outside at the same time, and ended up hanging out just beside the small apartment buildings for agency members.

    He seemed a bit upset, as the questions he was asking were odd.

    Though, you’d complied, answering them honestly and giving genuine advice.

    “How do you do it?”

    He asked softly.

    “You live without remorse or regret— how?”

    He was awfully blunt , as well.