After a minute, Nejire found Shinya's office. She was happy with herself as she walked inside.

"Hey Kamihara!" Nejire whispered walking in, not wanting to possibly disturb him. Shinya was looking at a piece of paper and was easily annoyed by the sheet. "Do you need help?" She asked, not wanting to watch him struggle. It was just rude, but she didn't want to make him feel embarrassed like he did on Saturday.

"It's fine. Take a seat." He said, putting the paper in a file cabinet.

"Do you really need an assistant? It's all organized in here." Nejire said, looking around, amazed by how clean it was. Binders, cabinets, a clean desk with a picture of Ryuko in the corner, framed. There was another picture of him holding a baby.

"I didn't know you had a kid. I've never seen her before." Nejire said, looking at the picture of a baby girl wearing a baby blue dress and a blue ribbon in her hair.

"Hm? I don't have a kid?" He laughed. "Oh! You meant Reiko? She's my baby sister. She's fifteen now, that's a picture from when I was seventeen." Shinya laughed.

Fifteen now, and he was seventeen when she was born...

Holy Shit, he was thirty four

Nejire's sudden realization must have been obvious, because Shinya asked about it.

"You look like you've seen a ghost? Have you? I'll deal with it." He said, looking pretty serious. What did that mean?

"I just realized you're thirty four! You look so young!"

"Oh, I forgot to mention that?" He asked. "But thank you! I just look young I guess."

"I know you went to school with my mother, but I thought you were in the same class. You really look like you're in your twenties." Nejire gasped. Shinya seemed happy to receive so many compliments. "Do you wear makeup?" She asked, noticing his eyes.

"Hm... Only a bit. It's just eyeliner and mascara. It looks good on me." It did. It definitely did. He did it so well. Like, he either had naturally long eyelashes or he did good. But guys naturally had long eyelashes.

"It does!"

"Let's start this interview." He said, covering his mouth with a blue mask. "No one in this place knows what I actually look like." He whispered.

Nejire snickered at his comment before they actually started the interview.

"Do you have any experience with organization?"

"In school! I organize my folders by colors, they're all pastels." She said. She would love to show him her folders. She began looking around the large room again. "It's really plain in here."

"Cant really decorate. It "distracts" us. The assistants are allowed to though."

Both of them kept getting distracted from the conversation. He asked more and it would result in a sidetracked conversation. Nejire would've taken her medications but she didn't want to accidentally fall asleep because her meds made her drowsy.

"How ok are you with the idea of supernatural beings?" He asked, extremely serious. He had asked a series of questions and seemed really relaxed, but this time, his body language said he was serious.

"What?"

"Like... werewolves, Vampires, ghosts, witches. Dangerous entities that kill people." Shinya asked.

"It sounds... new? I don't really know, it feels off putting." She said, biting her nail. She was thinking of everything that S.U.N.S could stand for. She got stumped at the U of the acronym. "What does S.U.N.S stand for?"

"Can you answer my question? I don't want you to freak out." He politely asked.

"I mean, they're cool if they don't harm anyone. But they actually exist?" Nejire was shocked. She was always told that supernatural beings did not exist. That vampires and werewolves were romantic and would fall in love with you.

"They do. They exist, and they kill people. Ryuko's brother, Taishiro, he worked here, and he and his family were attacked by a werewolf. We just captured him and even then, we can't kill him because we have to get permission from the police."

"Why doesn't anyone know they exist?"

"Because we deal with them before they're an issue. They're arrested, killed, or rehabilitated."

"Can you answer my question now? What does S.U.N.S stand for?" Nejire was anxious anticipating the worst.

"The Slaying of Unnatural Nuisance Species."

What...

The...

Marshmallow Fluff...

"Slaying is such a weird word, but it makes a god acronym, so I don't care. And when we say slaying, we don't only kill. We arrest, and place them in a holding facility." He said, showing her a map where the facility was. "You'd just be organizing names for me, since ya know..." he was referring to his dyslexia.

"So you kill people?"

"Sorry, I worded that wrong. Um... how do I say this. I work on the Undead unit. We handle vampires, emposai, demons, and ghosts. All dead things. We put them to rest, they're tortured souls and are forced to harm people. They're not alive, we're ending their misery. Like how dogs get sick, owners put them down so they don't suffer?"

That seemed more compassionate.

"The werewolf hunters are much more dangerous. If your friend was attacked by a white coat werewolf hunter, he would be dead."

"I'm confused about these rankings."

"Rosiers are Black coats, they're only permitted to defend themselves, others, and perform arrests. Not kill. The Grey coats, Laurier-Rose, are authorized to kill in scenarios where it's the only option. White coats are the last resort method, we're allowed to "kill" because we should be the last people called to the scene."

"Oh! So it's like branches of the military." Nejire didn't want to say she didn't really agree.

"Yeah, but our units are different as well. I can kill or arrest any vampire, as the only undead unit belongs to white coats. It's really interesting, but I don't want you in harms way, so you'd just be in here or in a car with my colleagues."

"That's fun." Nejire said.

"So, you wanna be my assistant?"

"Of course."

Shinya shook Nejire's hand. "Funny fact, you got the job a while ago, I just had to give you an interview so they wouldn't get on my ass. And you know, make sure you're cool with this line of work."

Nejire snickered before getting up.

"Just sign this and I'll tell you what day you start." Shinya said, handing her a paper. It was just for her social security number, phone number, age, and a contract.

No information regarding supernatural entities will be disclosed to the public. S.U.N.S is responsible for all injuries and will pay for hospital bills. Deaths will be compensated.

Was this the right contract?

"Kamihara, is this the right contract?" She asked.

"I-I don't know." He said, completely confused, getting up to attempt to read.

"I think this is a contract for training black jackets?" She asked, reading it aloud.

"No. That's the right one." He said after hearing everything. "Assistants don't usually get injured, but sometimes they don't listen and get themselves hurt."

"Ah. So it's my fault if I get hurt?"

"Exactly. So listen to everything I say if I take you outside as my assistant." He said. "That concludes our interview, I'll see you soon."

Nejire left the room and was greeted my Moe again.

"Ne-Jar!"

"Moe!" Nejire squealed.

"Oh, you've met Todoroki's assistant?" Shinya asked, standing in his doorframe. "And Daughter-in-law." He added.

"Yep! We met in the elevator! She's amazing!"

"Oh my god, you're friends with Kamihara? Do you know Ryuko?" Moe asked and Nejire just nodded. "Ballet?"

"Mhm!"

"Oh my god, I'm going to your dress rehearsal. My "sister in law" is Momo Yaoyorozu! I cant wait to see you dance!"

"Thank you!"

"You two are very friendly already. All from an elevator trip." Shinya chuckled to himself before walking Nejire to the elevator.

"Bye Moe! I'll see you soon!"

"By Ne-Jar!"

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Had to introduce Moe, cuz the Todoroki's are important.