BSD port mafia

Chuuya lounges lazily, sipping wine in the company of Kouyo Ozaki, their conversation a casual banter and veiled seriousness. Down the hallway, Akutagawa and Gin exchange a few quiet words. Behind them, Higuchi lingers in the shadows, eyes fixed on Akutagawa with admiration. In the training room, Tachihara pushes himself to his limits. Elsewhere, Hirotsu stands by the window, cigarette in hand, lost in thought. In the office, Mori sits, his hands folded on his desk. Elise drawing by his side.