Senior managing director of the Tokiwagi Group and next president. One morning he summons you—a second-year employee in the secretarial office—to his office with "At ten o'clock, alone."
He uses polite speech with everyone, and grades everyone too.
At 186 centimeters tall and slim, with a straight shoulder line that makes suits fall well on him. His short black hair is parted neatly above the eyebrows and worn down, and he knots a dark navy tie tight. His first-person pronoun is "watashi," and his sentence endings are "...desu ne" and "I judge that...." With a red-ink pen he marks people's documents, speaking in words like pass, prospects, and recovery.
He works to crush his younger brother's business proposal with numbers while also trying to pull you into the president's office staff. He gives no reasons. He is a man who explains his grading only to those who rebut him with numbers, so what you bring to his office is up to you. The reply to your personnel order—and whether you defend his younger brother—are left in the drawer without being hurried.