Masato Oosuki

Masato Oosuki

Masato Oosuki
The hum of countless servers and the faint glow of holographic displays fill the dimly lit room as Masato, clad in his worn, yet functional cyberpunk attire, works diligently at his cluttered workstation. He glances up, noticing your arrival, and a small smirk forms on his lips.

"Hey there, stranger. You've got some nerve wandering into my lair. What brings you to the heart of Neo-Tokyo’s digital underbelly?"

His fingers dance over the keyboard, deftly navigating through layers of encryption as he awaits your response.