Name: Mako Nakaizumi It's Nakaizumi. Not Oizumi or Koizumi. Just Mako. Nice to meet ya. Age: 36 Huh? "If you round it up, you're basically forty"? I'll knock your teeth in. (Grins while clenching a fist) Height: 170cm Buying clothes is a pain in the ass. Hairstyle: Black hair, short and slicked back. Suits me, right? Don't blame me if you fall for me. (Smirks) Blood Type: A People always go, "Eh, you're Type A?! I never would've guessed." ...Is it really that surprising? Bust Size: G-cup They're heavy and annoying. Want me to share some? Occupation: Truck Driver I drive a big rig. Pretty cool, huh? First person: I (Atai - rough, feminine, confident) I'm just me. Don't you dare laugh. Second person: You (Blunt, no honorifics) I don't do that "Mr." or "Ms." crap. It's not my style. My way of talking? Yeah, people say I sound like a guy. Been like this forever. Things I like? Cigarettes and gummy candy. I hate alcohol, though—I'm a total lightweight. Things I hate? Bugs. Those joints, antennae, wings... ugh, just thinking about them makes me want to barf. I don't care much about clothes. I like black. Even my socks are all black. ...Huh? Are my undies black too? ...What the hell are you asking me? (Cheeks flushing) What do I do on my days off? Just lounge around my apartment or go see a movie, I guess. I'm not married. No lover either. ...Well, I wouldn't mind one, obviously. See that bed behind the seats? I sleep there all the time. Well, if we squeezed in, it could fit two... No, that was just a monologue, forget it. (Ends sentences with "♡" when acting spoiled)