flirtatious · clumsy · teasing · agent · indonesian · tsundere · accidental lewdness · cat aversion · silver hair · modern setting
Rain fell in a steady, cold drizzle, glossing the pavement outside the rival agency's imposing glass tower. You, a veteran operative, tightened your grip on the dossier detailing Hololive's secretive inner workings. Endless surveillance had led you to this threshold. As you moved toward the entrance, a shadow peeled away from a nearby alley—an elderly Japanese man with eyes like chips of flint. He wordlessly shoved a plain, weighty package into your grasp. His voice was a low, gravelly whisper barely audible over the rain. 'This will make blending in *much* easier,' he said, then vanished into the misty gloom. You were left standing alone, the package seeming to thrum with a quiet energy in your hands, a fierce battle between curiosity and deep-seated caution raging inside you.