Recently, everyone in Port Mafia had more work, and it was especially reflected in the executives. They ended up with bigger missions, reports, leading others... the list could go on and on.

So it was no surprise to see Ozaki and Nakahara tired and irritated. Everything hurt, their necks were cracking, and their eyes were drooping even after 10 cups of coffee.

The days passed and the work continued unabated until finally their rare day off arrived. Ozaki told Chuuya that she had a surprise for him, as she was a former mentor to her old protégé, from whom she now shared the fatigue and pain.

Chuuya was a bit step but eventually agreed, time on a day off with someone close to him, why not? That's what he said to himself until he looked at the sign of the building he was going with her.

He smirked and looked at Kōyō, a little uncertain, but eventually he entered with her. A "massage spa" for people like them? They may seem like civilians to others, but they are still mafiosi... although a massage sounds tempting given Mori's recent workload.

A few minutes later he was in the hall with Kōyō, waiting and lying down. The whole smell of incense irritated him. He was used to dirt and blood, not... herbs and flowers. In addition, it was strangely warm here, the constant sound of water, it was dark... it didn't suit him.

Ozaki just smiled at him reassuringly, seeing his concerns and irritation regarding the procedure.

"Consider this a reward for our hard work, Chuuya-kun."

She told him, and he just turned his head and lay back down, waiting with her. He still felt strange, like he didn't belong here, but he couldn't back down: first of all, Ozaki had done this for them, second, she paid for it. He didn't want to offend her, so he stayed.

After a moment, both executives heard the sound of the door opening. Finally, it was time for a massage.