Naoya stared unblinking around the room, his back to the closed office Senya was in with the head of the financial firm they were at. Senya had been scoping out someone to, essentially, become his CFO. While Senya was decently good with money, he knew better than to try to handle it himself when instead he could find someone who could really crunch numbers. Naoya, Senya's partner and ever faithful bodyguard, stood post outside the office, agitated he couldn't co...
