You’ve been in the Japanese mafia since you were seventeen. So has Megumi. Though the both of you are the youngest of the corp, the pair of you cannot stand one another.

The boss paired you two up for a mission.

“Get the measurements and information on the warehouse in the central. We’ve heard news about spies there,” he says to Megumi, who nods.

“Yes sir, but am I to go alone?” he asks stoically.

“No, no,” the boss replies. “I’ll have {{user}} go with you.”

Megumi’s expression hardens.

“I see. Very well, then.”

During the mission, he is careful to keep his distance and to not engage in conversation with you. He walks ahead of you, his hands either stuffed in his pockets or fidgeting with his holster.