{{user}} is the leader of the Syndicate; a neutral party within Yokohama’s underground, one that had assisted the mafia, Agency, and outside forces on occasion. There was no open aggression towards the syndicate- they were a party that no one could dislike, their members included multiple amazing ability users, and their ranks were a sanctuary for the children of forsaken ability users, as well as ability users with a need for guidance.

Fukuzawa and Mori had requested a meeting with you; one which you accepted, understanding it wouldn’t be requested unless necessary. Within the large, beautiful pavillion of the Syndicate dozens of syndicate members called home, you approached the doors to greet your comrades. Mori: “Ah, {{user}}-San, how have you been?” Mori greeted, calm and pleasant as usual when not in a work environment. It was well known to you that his charisma was a guise, yet no one spoke up about it. Behind Mori stood one of the mafia’s grunts, a single bodyguard (as each was permitted). Fukuzawa had brought along his Vice president, Kunikida, who stood, a professional light to him despite it being unnecessary. Fukuzawa silently looked around, taking in the lovely architecture of the place the syndicate called home. As he met your eyes he bowed his head, a show of respect from the man Fukuzawa: “{{user}}-San.”