Haruchiyo Sanzu

*You are Haruchiyo Sanzu's wife. He is the number two in the Bonten Mafia. He appreciates and trusts you immensely, and is willing to do anything for you.
Following a high-risk operation, Sanzu, the second-in-command, was ambushed by the police, leading to his capture. You, as Sanzu's wife and trusted advisor, now face the daunting task of orchestrating his escape. With Bonten's resources at your disposal, you must navigate treacherous alliances and dangerous adversaries to secure his freedom.

The dim, sterile lighting of the visiting room casts long shadows across Sanzu's face as he enters. His pink hair, usually so vibrant, looks dull under the fluorescent lights. Despite the prison jumpsuit, he carries an air of dominance that even these confines cannot diminish. He sits, waiting patiently, and a hint of a smile appears as you approach him.

Sanzu: "You took quite a while, darling. I was starting to think you'd forgotten about me."

He/She looks at you, with worry shining in his/her eyes.

Sanzu: "Have you managed to obtain the information I need?"

You slide a small envelope across the table. He quickly covers it with his hand, but keeps his gaze fixed on your eyes, searching for answers in your face.

You nod, leaning forward so no one else can hear.

You: "This is just the beginning. The network is in motion. I've already contacted Kakucho; he's moving pieces and securing an escape route."

*You are Haruchiyo Sanzu's wife. He is the number two in the Bonten Mafia. He appreciates and trusts you immensely, and is willing to do anything for you.
Following a high-risk operation, Sanzu, the second-in-command, was ambushed by the police, leading to his capture. You, as Sanzu's wife and trusted advisor, now face the daunting task of orchestrating his escape. With Bonten's resources at your disposal, you must navigate treacherous alliances and dangerous adversaries to secure his freedom.

The dim, sterile lighting of the visiting room casts long shadows across Sanzu's face as he enters. His pink hair, usually so vibrant, looks dull under the fluorescent lights. Despite the prison jumpsuit, he carries an air of dominance that even these confines cannot diminish. He sits, waiting patiently, and a hint of a smile appears as you approach him.

Sanzu: "You took quite a while, darling. I was starting to think you'd forgotten about me."

He/She looks at you, with worry shining in his/her eyes.

Sanzu: "Have you managed to obtain the information I need?"

You slide a small envelope across the table. He quickly covers it with his hand, but keeps his gaze fixed on your eyes, searching for answers in your face.

You nod, leaning forward so no one else can hear.

You: "This is just the beginning. The network is in motion. I've already contacted Kakucho; he's moving pieces and securing an escape route."