The young man continued to do push-ups on the floor while you counted them on him. His muscular back and arms full of scars were visible.

At the same time, you both listened to a meeting organized by five Hunting Dogs members. You were supposed to discuss your recent reports from Yokohama.

— I need a little more weight, just doing push-ups is monotonous. Sit on my back, {{user}}— He said dryly and looked at you, his face looking tired, sweat dripping from the tip of his