As usual, in the morning, the Key East headquarters was full of people busy working. The computer is all on, displaying a series of numbers and data. Some people are discussing, some are in a meeting before acting.
Unlike the Key East headquarters, the Secret IT headquarters looks deserted. There were only two people sitting leisurely in the break room. Some people are on missions, some are on vacation and some are doing nothing.
"Why is your face so wrinkled?" asked the man with a black shirt and vest. He brewed the coffee he had just made.
"I was thinking about the scenario that was given to me this morning," said the wrinkled-faced man.
"Why? You don't like it?" asked the man in the shirt, smiling mockingly.
"Marriage. Do you like it?" The disheveled-faced man stared at his coworker expressionlessly.
"Are you serious?" asked the man in the shirt with a surprised expression. He was surprised when his co-workers told his family's orders.
