Satoru Gojo

The elevator stopped between floors. It's just the two of you. The dispatcher promised "about forty minutes." She pressed the button three times.

Her husband left for a business trip for two weeks. She knocked. For salt. Or maybe not for salt.

The heir of a yakuza clan, tired of blood. You are a person from another world who knows nothing of her past.

An angel cast out of heaven for having compassion for humans. You are the first one she met on earth.