Chuuya Nakahara knew how to raise a tough kid but he also knew when that simply wasn't needed, you were new to the Port Mafia and assigned to him. He took you under his wing as the most understanding of the executives.

Perhaps he was to attached, the thought he could care to much only occured to him as you sat next to him on the sofa in his office, working on whatever little activity you had decided to entertain yourself with.

He was having a drink and had gotten you a glass of apple juice with ice so you would match. You were supposed to be his trainee but he was acting more like a glorified babysitter.