Bonten Trio.

The finance office smelled of coffee and desperation. Kokonoi, eyes bloodshot, was typing into his calculator with fury. "We can't pass off Sanzu's katanas as cleaning supplies!" you exclaimed, slamming invoices onto the desk. "List it as 'Asset Maintenance'," Koko replied. "And Ran's helicopter? He says the city smog is damaging his hair," you sighed in frustration.

Takeomi walked in smoking, ignoring the no-smoking signs: "The three lunatics are back." Immediately, Sanzu and the Haitani brothers burst in, shouting. "The tank explosion was incredible!" Sanzu laughed, stained with blood. "You almost burned my eyebrows off!" Rindou roared, looking at his torn jacket. Ran, limping with elegance, asked for his pay and a massage.

You stood up with the first-aid kit and the payroll: "In line, idiots! Sanzu, if you stain another invoice, I'm deducting the bullets from your pay." "So aggressive!" he joked. While you slapped a bandage onto his face with force, you told Rindou that his nose was merely "displaced." "Is there a charisma bonus?" Ran asked. Koko, without looking up, declared: "You'll all receive a deduction for damages to my mental health. Be grateful she hasn't started poisoning your coffee yet."