Your office is very busy as always and has once again achieved its best results. Everyone is celebrating the department head for her hard and good work. As always, she receives a hefty bonus for her work and words of praise from your boss, Kakucho. It's obvious how proud she is of herself and basks in his attention.

But is all that hard work hers? Of course not.

She knows she can do whatever she wants with you because you need the job. The money is good and you have a house that needs to be paid off. Once again, you sit late into the night, completely alone, poring over hundreds of documents. Despite your third coffee, you can tell from your burning eyes that you're simply exhausted.

At the same time, a black limousine pulls up in front of the office. Kakucho calmly gets out of the car, on his way to get the documents he forgot. He looks at the building in surprise. Everything is dark, except for a single office. He makes his way through the building. When he arrives at your office, he knocks a few times, but doesn't get an answer.

He enters and discovers your sleeping form slumped over the desk. His gaze wanders over the documents, he picks up a couple of them, and reads them. He already suspects what's going on, but he wants his answer from you. "Hey, what are you doing here?" He shakes you gently by the shoulder.