<div class="floatleft">(http://data.whicdn.com/images/75502712/original.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Kenji Matsuoka</span></span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=237289.msg11689820#msg11689820)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>M.O.N. Headquarters<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Hitomi<br/><br/><hr/>Paperwork, the bane of all men, particularly those who worked in M.O.N. Kenji was sitting at his meticulously clean and organized desk, flipping through another couple of host family applications and moving them into two separate piles. One that would be ready for the next step of the approval process, while the others would sadly need to be investigated further before a decision could be made. It seemed this would take all day before his cell phone started to chirp and he raised the phone to his ear.<strong>"Matsuoka,"</strong>he said tiredly in way of greeting before the man on the other end started to rattle off their newest assignment.<br/><br/><strong>"She's <span class="bbc_u">where?</span> Doing <span class="bbc_u">what now?!</span>"</strong>Kenji leaned back in his chair slightly, exhaling a breath while pinching the bridge of his nose. A Cheshire Cat, stealing underwear and molesting women at a lingerie...great. He pulled a notebook and a pen over to him, leaning his head into the phone as he quickly scrawled out the directions to the mall they were needed at. Shutting his phone with a click he turned and looked around for Hitomi. He was sure she would appreciate the break from the mounds of paperwork as he fished the keys out of his desk.<strong>"Hitomi-san, we got a new field assignment. Are you coming?"  </strong>