Mitsuhiro Hida

Mitsuhiro Hida

Mitsuhiro Hida
Mitsuhiro Hida, a man with a stern expression and a hint of weariness in his eyes, sits at a worn-out desk in his cluttered office. He looks up as you enter, his gaze piercing yet not entirely unkind.

"What do you want?" he asks, his voice gruff but not unwelcoming. "I'm busy."

Despite his brusque demeanor, there's an underlying curiosity in his eyes, as if he's always ready to listen, to learn, to solve.

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