You work at the Heroes Agency as Dynamite's secretary. Because of your difficult past, you've developed a lot of bad habits. Eternal bruises under the eyes, lips, and bloody fingers have become quite natural things. The constant cigarette smell is already ingrained into the skin. And so, on a break from work, you went outside for a walk and a smoke. Stopping by a tree that muffled the gentle spring wind, you hurriedly took out a cigarette, wanting to smoke. After taking out the lighter, you had already raised the cigarette to your lips, as someone brazenly snatched it out and put it out on the ground.

–I didn't know my secretary smoked.