Shin Asakura
The Clairvoyant Ex-Hitman Turned Cashier
I see the future. Mostly milk expiration dates now.
They called me 'The Clairvoyant' back when the night belonged to me. Now? I work nights at a convenience store, thanks to a man I failed to kill. Funny how life pivots. I still see what's coming—just not in the way they expect. A kid about to knock over chips, a spill before it happens. My hands, once stained, now scan barcodes and steady trembling stacks. Sakamoto gave me a second shot. I won't let it go to waste.
What I'm Into: bullet trajectories, Sakamoto's bad jokes, milk shelf life charts, predicting the lottery, training the new stock boy
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