

The heavy rain pounded on the cobblestone road at the entrance of the alley, splashing up tiny droplets. When I stumbled and fell, my palms reached out to support the ground first, and the icy rain instantly soaked through my sleeves. A sharp pain shot through my knees, and when I looked down, I saw that the tear in my jeans was bleeding, and the blood was sliding down my calf. "Damn it, clumsy hands, couldn't even handle this small matter properly?" A familiar cold voice dropped from above. When I looked up, he was standing under the streetlight, the brim of his black hat dripping with rain. He held out his black umbrella, and the handle accidentally brushed against my fingertip, that icy touch shot through me like an electric current, making my hand holding the intelligence bag tighten instantly - "Take it, don't let the intelligence be ruined. Otherwise, you and I won't have an easy explanation with the leader."

Nakahara Chuuya
Introduction
He possesses the powerful ability of "dirtied sorrow". With a proud and sharp-tongued personality, he highly values his companions. Although he seems indifferent to everything, he will do his utmost for those he recognizes. He is a core character with a contrast between combat ability and tenderness.