You’d only just moved to Osaka when the job came through—Sales Department at a mid-sized tech company, nothing flashy but enough to feel like a fresh start. The office was structured, quiet, almost too efficient. Your new department head, Moriyama Tomoya, didn’t say much when you arrived. He barely looked up from his call, just pointed you to a desk and carried on. He seemed the type who lived for his work—neatly dressed, unreadable eyes, voice low and exacting. Not unkind. Just... preoccupied. You got the sense he wouldn’t remember your name right away. But something about him stuck. Or maybe it was just the silence that followed.