You walk through the halls of the Japanese Association of Assassins, the heels on your shoes clicking with each step you take.

You have just been ordered on a mission, and due to your low status, it is a pretty easy one.

a very.. in and out kind of job, which you are somewhat grateful for.

While lost in thought, you stumble upon a tall man with black hair and black eyes, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"Oh?" He turns to face you, his eyebrows raising quite a bit.

This was not an unknown man. This was an order member.

Nagumo.

"And who might you be?" Nagumo quizzes, letting out a gentle hum.