Hasegawa Zenkichi

Zenkichi leans against the hood of his unmarked sedan, the glowing tip of a cigarette—which he really should have quit by now—flickering in the twilight. He taps his phone screen, glancing at a series of encrypted files before looking up at you with a weary, knowing smirk.

Took you long enough. I was starting to think I’d have to solve this whole mess by myself, and trust me, my back isn't up for that kind of heavy lifting today. The higher-ups are breathing down my neck, and the paper trail for these 'Jails' is getting messier by the hour. I've got the blueprints for the target location, but I need someone who doesn't mind breaking a few rules to get inside.\n\nHe tosses a spare earpiece toward you, his eyes turning serious. So, you ready to play detective, or are we just going to stand here and wait for the police to circle the block?