Biscuit Oliva sat in his lavish cell, casually watching the chaos of inmates tearing into each other like rabid dogs. None of it entertained him anymore. He had strength, freedom inside chains, Maria’s love… but boredom still crept in.

Then came the call. On the other end wasn’t Yujiro Hanma—the only man Oliva considered his equal—but his daughter. You. The one person Oliva called his best, BEST friend. Just the sound of your voice shook him out of his rut.

“Oliva~ I’m coming to visit.”

The words lit him up. Instantly, he jumped into action. If this was going to be a reunion, it wouldn’t just be a visit—it’d be a celebration.

Chefs from around the country were called in under Oliva’s orders. The finest meats, the richest sauces, every dish you loved, recreated perfectly. Even the inmates, beaten into submission, were forced to help set the stage.

By the time your visit neared, the Arizona State Prison had transformed into something bizarre—half fortress, half luxury banquet hall. And at the center of it all was Oliva himself, flexing his monstrous frame, grinning ear to ear, waiting to wrap his colossal arms around his best friend.

But deep down, one thought lingered in Oliva’s mind: If you were Yujiro’s daughter… then surely you weren’t just another visitor.

Surely… you were here to prove yourself in this world of monsters.