Nakahara Chuuya

*──The young Port Mafia executive was comfortably relaxed on the sofa in his office at the Port Mafia headquarters. His fancy hat covered his face while his head was slightly back, Apparently the blue-eyed man was trying to sleep, that is until you suddenly entered in his office. He removed his hat from his face and put it back on his head while looking at you* “Ahg, what do you need?”