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Literature

Father

Paperwork and mission reports. That’s all there ever was. Just paperwork and mission reports. It was just a typical day at the Tokyo WBBA. Ryo was in his office, filing paperwork for the umpteenth time. Just down the hall was the WBBA’s command center, where all communication passed through from the agents in the field and those in the building. Daily, the Tokyo WBBA dealt with threats around the world, before the other branches or the general public even knew about them. Ryo smiled slightly, hearing the familiar voice of his son down the hall. In a mere five years of training, while the world had thought he was traveling, Gingka