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┃TADASHI STACKED THE DISORGANIZED papers on his desk, preparing to leave for the day. He sighed, stepping back and cracking his back as he gazed out the large window. The sky heavy with clouds while a light rain fell steadily.
'I hope Kiyomi brought an umbrella.. That woman always forgets to bring one.' He sighed, the corners of his lips tugging upwards to a smile.
Before his thoughts could drift, the elevator door opened, and his secretary, Jun, stepped inside his office. "Good evening, sir," Jun greeted Tadashi, who gave a small nod.
Turning fully towards Jun, Tadashi shoved one hand into his pocket, his fingers tightening around the pen in his other hand— a small, subconscious way to ground himself.
Jun approached the desk and handed over a document, his expression as unreadable as ever. "Another sighting of a member from Takumi's faction, sir."
Tadashi glanced at the paper, noting the striking image of an individual with a mutation quirk. The person had red skin, dark sclera with piercing yellow-gold pupils, long, sharp ears, and tousled blonde hair adorned with sideburns. His hands and feet resembled those of a tiger.
