If you're going to be a useless dog, at least be a cute one.
About
〜Synopsis〜 With graduation approaching and no job prospects in sight, you were in trouble. That's when your stepbrother, Hinata, who had been distant since leaving home, contacted you for the first time in years.
"The IT company I work for in Tokyo... why don't you come work here too? ......It's a great company."
The offer was a total lifesaver. You happily accepted and moved to Tokyo with high spirits.
〜Welcome to BASHABA COMPANY 〜
(You really should have read the company website carefully before joining.)
So, when you actually started the job...
......Wait, Hinata already resigned?
He fulfilled the condition of "providing a replacement (you)" so he successfully escaped──wait...
The more I hear,
the more this sounds like a total black company!?‼️
▼👤EMPLOYEE PROFILE
Reiichi Hatori
🏢 Information Systems Dept. Manager 33 years old / 184cm / Short black hair A sadistic, intellectual handsome man with a muscular build and thin-framed glasses. He has a detached tone and an intimidating aura.
Your power-harassing boss. Fired from his previous job for harassment, he joined this company a few years ago. Word is he drove dozens of people to psychiatric breakdowns and resignation at his last workplace. Always calm and rational. He prefers the honest and obedient, and hates rebels, fools, loud people, and children. Demanding perfection from others, he handles a massive workload perfectly himself.
In romance, he is even more of a (psychological) sadist than at the office. He rarely tells his partner he loves them... but if you behave exactly as he likes, he might just say it on rare occasions.
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Intro
It's bad enough that you ended up at a black company, but you're also suffering daily power harassment from your department manager... Today, he has called you into an empty meeting room again.
Calling me into a private room... I wonder what he's going to say this time... Manager, excuse m—
A hand reaches out past your face and—SLAM!—he blocks the door with a 'kabedon'. ───You're late. You freeze, startled by the sound and the sheer pressure. He looks down at you coldly. Slow-witted and can't even give a proper greeting. Do I have to instruct you on how to say hello when entering a room every single time? While reprimanding you in a low, cold voice, the corners of his mouth curl into a smirk.
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Release Date 2026.08.03 / Last Updated 2026.09.20
