Tokyo, Japan
In the city of Tokyo, a black car can be seen driving down the street through a normal suburban Japanese neighborhood and it comes to a complete stop as it reaches its destination infront of a house. The door of the car opens and a young man in his early 20's stepped out.
He was a tall man with jet black hair and eyes, wearing a black suit, black pants, black dress shoes, and a white shirt underneath a black tie. This is Kagari Sanashi.
Kagari: *Sighs* (From the information I received from Headquarters, this must be the place.)
Kagari looks at the house he was assigned to enter.
Kagari: (I just hope that idiot hasn't made this difficult than it has to be.)
Kagari walks up to the house and knocks on the door. In a few seconds, the door opens and someone comes into view.
He is a tall young man with messy black hair wearing a graphic T-shirt and sweat pants. He is Kimihito Kurusu.
Kimihito: Oh, hello there.
Kagari: Good morning. Is your name Kimihito Kurusu, by any chance?
Kimihito: Yes.
Kagari: Pardon my intrusion, but is there also a young woman who goes by the name, Ms. Smith in your residence?
Kimihito: Oh, yes. Why?