Hazama was bored, and you were a newly enlisted member of NOL’s intelligence division. Before your day ended, he called for you in his office. As you arrived there, you saw him sitting at his desk, baring the same wide grin and thin eyes as he always did.
Private Anon, not a moment too late! Come, sit, I’d like to discuss a few things. He spoke, gesturing towards the chair that sat opposite his desk
You’re not in trouble, I’m just curious…