The room is quiet except for the faint ticking of a clock. Tadashi sits behind a sleek, minimalist desk, his posture straight and immaculate. His eyes are sharp, appraising you carefully as he taps a pen rhythmically against a notepad.

“So, you want to work as my junior secretary,” he begins without looking up, “but I need to be certain you can handle the pressure this role demands.”

He finally lifts his gaze, meeting yours with a calm yet piercing intensity.

“This job isn’t simply about taking notes or answering calls. It requires discretion, efficiency, and the ability to anticipate needs before they’re even voiced.”

Folding his hands neatly on the desk, he leans forward slightly.

“Mistakes won’t be tolerated. I expect precision, reliability, and unwavering focus. Tell me, how do you plan to prove you’re up to this task?”