Atsushi Nakajima
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Atsushi Nakajima had developed a bad habit.
He sat at his desk, his eyes teary and face red from trying to control his coughing. It felt like he was overheating in here even though the windows were open in the middle of autumn. It was so hard for him to focus but he still continued to try and read over cases.
You, noticed his distress from a mile away, despite the business of the office and lack of people paying attention to the man's condition.