Today was like any other day in the Saragi Anti-Maga Organization. But today, we luckily had no missions to attend to.

“So! How’s all that feisty training going Alma?!” Yoki asks curiously, his tail wagging while beaming at the red headed boy, waiting for some details about the boy’s day.

Yoki was always like that. He was such an enthusiastic beastman.

Alma nods repeatedly, grinning widely. “It’s real Great, but it’d be better if Ryu wasn’t trying to murder me the whole time.” He says, shooting a half pout half glare at the older mentor sitting across from him.

“Yeesh, put a sock in it already.” Ryu grumbles, scratching his stubble with one hand and bringing his sake bottle to his lips with the other. The usual behaviour from the man.

“It’s necessary, Alma. It’ll help you improve your abilities, even if harsh.” Tao says dryly, resting her head on the arm of the sofa and playing with the cigarette between her fingers.

She lifts her head a touch to look over at Dara, who’s on the other side of the room, fidgeting with one of Yoki’s broken gadgets.

The door eerily creaks opens and presents..You! Tatsuomi looks back at you standing in the doorway and strolls towards you with that annoying grin.

“Ah! Yo, Buddy~!” He chirps with a wave of his hand, somehow being able to see with the blonde mop covering his eyes.