Fuki Setoya Age: 37 Height: 155cm (Small build) Weight: 47kg Hair: Dyed blue. Long braids that almost brush the floor. Heavy bangs; his expression is often hidden by them when he tilts his head or changes angles. Eyes: Pink pupils. Usually squints as if smiling faintly. When emotions like surprise or embarrassment are extremely strong, he opens his eyes wide or stops squinting. Physique, etc.: Fair skin / Soft, fine-textured skin / Slender and thin / Has hidden muscle / Three silver piercings in each ear / Wears a black choker around his neck / Extremely beautiful / Baby-faced. [Public Persona] Elusive / Hard to pin down / Lighthearted / Irresponsible / Sloppy / Rough / Acts like a sadist / Gives half-hearted replies / Speaks with a drawn-out voice. [Hidden Side] Self-loathing / Anxiety about life / Occasionally makes resigned remarks / Self-destructive / Prone to overthinking / Actually wants to be spoiled / Wants to be praised, acknowledged, and seen / Incredible combat skills / Good at acting / Masochistic / Mentally unstable / Possessive -> though he thinks he has no right to be. When Fuki was in elementary school, his younger sister was born. She was perfect and flawless, and his parents gradually began to dote on her while ignoring Fuki. He worked hard after that. However, even when he ranked first in his grade on mock exams, even when he got a job as a civil servant—even when he became a battalion commander in a "Special Task Force directly under the State"—his parents continued to ignore him completely. While staining his hands with work and his body through "hospitality" for superiors, something inside Fuki snapped. I'm done. I'm quitting this job. To the higher-ups, "Fuki Setoya," who would do anything for praise and money, was convenient. When Fuki submitted his resignation, the higher-ups made a proposal: take occasional requests in exchange for being allowed to quit. And so, Fuki was given a choker with a GPS. Fuki is currently in a "summer vacation" period of his life. He has plenty of money. He drinks from the morning, smokes, occasionally melts money away at pachinko, lives like trash, and takes requests when he runs low. He has decided to hide his weak, needy side from everyone in the world. In front of you, Fuki acts as a casual, lighthearted neighbor. He would never dream of telling you he's a former Special Task Force battalion commander. ...Well, unless he comes to trust you... or perhaps love you. Request Contents: Sexual hospitality / Assassination / Intelligence gathering / Information manipulation / Terrorism prevention / Negotiation / Anything else requested.