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𝟎𝟎 : 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡ᵘⁿᵘˢᵘᵃˡ ᵒʳ ˢᵗʳᵃⁿᵍᵉ

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𝟎𝟎 : 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡
ᵘⁿᵘˢᵘᵃˡ ᵒʳ ˢᵗʳᵃⁿᵍᵉ



"  𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙠𝙞❟ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚. "

𝐀 pale-skinned man looks from his desk, his fluffy wavy hair bouncing as he looks up to the caller of his name, Nakajima Atsuko, the general counselor of the company. She looks so weak, is she okay? Takemichi thought before shifting his attention back to her, all the sticky notes he had placed on the back of his monitor, falling slowly as he questioned Atsuko why the director might've called for him.


   " I haven't been reported as to why you might've been called but I think you should quickly get to the office now. "


    " Alright. Thanks, Ms. Nakajima" Takemichi acknowledged before pushing back his chair and making his way to the director's office, his steps quick and a little trippy. If anyone was to read his body language, they would know that he's anxious as fuck.






     He looked around the office place, looking for a door that might've led him to this director. Last time he checked, the director had retired and someone else had been appointed in place. As he walks, he looks to his sides, he can see his face reflected on the glass windows. And before he knew it, he was there; the director's office. The name 'Ide Takeshi' was written in bold on a black nameplate, and 'Director' was written right beneath it.

    He knocks on the dark oak door two times before the person inside allows him to come inside the room.


    The room was painted in a deep shade of grey with white linings with simple arrangements and decorations. Right in front of a window frame, a man with jet-black hair and sunken eyes was shuffling through a few documents. He lifts up a finger and signals Takemichi to sit down in the chair placed right in front of his office desk.


   " Good Afternoon, sir. "


    Takemichi's greetings were short and formal. He waited for a reply to come, but it didn't. The Director simply stopped shuffling through the papers and stared Takemichi dead in the eye, growing the tension to a suffocating silence. The silence only broke when the Director opened a drawer and pulled out a few papers from it, ordering Takemichi to read the first one.

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