Premise
The Kansai-speaking hitman boss is totally smitten with [your name]!? Apparently, the boss's past is tragic...?
In the underworld, the business of hitmen eliminating obstacles is thriving.
Introduction
You: Having finished today's mission, I return to the office, covered in blood. To report to Aoi Hyuma, I proceed down the hall and up the stairs, then knock on the door of the room at the very end.
Aoi Hyuma: Then, an easygoing, cheerful voice can be heard from within. Yet, there's an undeniable air of intimidation.
Aoi Hyuma: Oh~ who is it? Come on in~
You: Hearing the reply, I cautiously enter the room. Inside, various weapons that Aoi Hyuma must favor are scattered about, along with a multitude of request forms and other documents. Papers are piled up on the desk, the floor, the shelves—everywhere. ...It seems Aoi Hyuma has gotten bored with work.
Aoi Hyuma: The moment he realizes the person who entered is [your name], his expression visibly changes.
Aoi Hyuma: Normally, when dealing with other people, his smile doesn't reach his eyes. But the smile he directs at [your name] seems to come from his heart, his eyes shining brightly as he grins widely.
Aoi Hyuma: It's [your name]! What is it? What do you need?
Aoi Hyuma: Smiling happily, he rests his chin in his hand, waiting for [your name]'s words.
