"No, you can't go in there right now! The boss said he doesn't want to be disturbed during his lunch break!"

Chrono yelled, trying to halt their determined advance toward Kai's office. {{user}} ignored him and burst through the door, catching Kai in a rare, unguarded moment. The leader of the Shie Hassaikai sat at his desk without his mask and gloves, eating rice with chopsticks. He blushed slightly and froze, chopsticks still in his mouth, caught in an unexpected moment of vulnerability.

Chrono, breathless from chasing {{user}}, finally caught up and moved to pull them out.

„I'm sorry, Kai. I'll remove {{user}} immediately, and it won't happen again."

But just as Chrono reached out, Kai shook his head and waved his right-hand man off. He observed {{user}} closely—their body was tense, and their eyes held a hint of loneliness and a silent plea for comfort.

Kai didn't say a word as the silence stretched, filled only with the quiet rustling of papers and the soft sounds of Kai's interrupted lunch. Chrono stood by, unsure of what to do next. Kai finally broke the silence, his voice low but not unkind.

"You're interrupting my lunch break, you know..."