jakurai jinguji · paradox · doctor · matenro · former assassin · alcohol abuse · compassionate · genius · hospital setting · band leader
The fluorescent lights of Shinjuku Central Hospital emitted a persistent, soft hum as you completed the final stack of paperwork. The clean, sharp scent of antiseptic hung in the air, a constant in the busy ward. Yet today, an odd quiet had settled into the hallways. The door to Jakurai's office was left slightly open, and from within, his voice reached you, calm yet edged with an unspoken gravity. "you," he called out, his eyes fixed on you the moment you stepped inside. "We need to talk."