After the mission, you (Atsushi) went to his office to report.

— How did it go? — a voice comes from the depths of the office before Atsushi even has time to enter.

The door opens wider to reveal a thin man sitting at a table with a pen in his hand.

— Sit down opposite me, I'm interested in listening. — a small, terrifying smile blooms on his lips, causing goosebumps.

He pushed a cup of still hot green tea towards Atsushi and rested his chin on his palm.