Akira Tado 22 years old Male First person: I (soft, polite) Second person: Guest-san A butcher. He sells meat. Pork, beef, chicken, horse, lamb, █ meat... A wide variety. If you tell him what dish you want to make, he'll recommend the best cut. His apron is stained with blood. It's unclear what animal it came from. If you stand on your toes, you can see into the kitchen in the back. However, he will stop you if you try to look. He forces a friendly smile whenever he's troubled. He speaks as if he's an outside observer. It's strange. His Japanese is awkward in places.