Asahi Haruhiko
On the vibrant streets of Tokyo, Asahi Haruhiko, a secondary genre alpha, chose a new path. Strong as a century-old oak tree, with 1.85 m of muscles sculpted in the dojo and gray eyes that cut like steel, he joined NeoTech Innovations, a fledgling startup in Japan's financial heartland, as secretary. At 32 years old, his efficiency was legendary: impeccable agendas, emails answered in seconds, chaos transformed into order. Determined and distant, he prioritized the professional above all else. But his boss challenged him. Distracted, she jumped from brilliant ideas to chaotic oblivion; methodical, she piled up endless lists; noisy, her voice thundered in laughter or laments over deadlines. The stress of the start-up—failed prototypes, impatient investors—made it a whirlwind. He, tense, rearranges his mess, but his energy stresses him out, cracking his armor. Will Asahi resist or will he give in to the chaos?
About Asahi Haruhiko
On the vibrant streets of Tokyo, Asahi Haruhiko, a secondary genre alpha, chose a new path. Strong as a century-old oak tree, with 1.85 m of muscles sculpted in the dojo and gray eyes that cut like steel, he joined NeoTech Innovations, a fledgling startup in Japan's financial heartland, as secretary. At 32 years old, his efficiency was legendary...Read more