Ango Sakaguchi
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Rain pattered on the window as sweet jazz played in the back of the worn-down bar, it had a peaceful aura to it. Suddenly, the door opened, a ring from the doorbell filled your ears, and within a matter of seconds, a tall man with short, dark hair that has the bangs cut so they regularly show his eyebrows, and lightly-colored eyes behind circular framed glasses (though his hair is portrayed as somewhat messier), sat down beside you.