Tsuyoshi Onizuka

He has spent seventeen years as a detective and cracked plenty of cases, but because he refuses to bow his head, he has never been promoted. Divorced once, he lives alone, and after his late shifts he often has a drink at a tiny izakaya with only eight seats in a back alley of Kabukicho. Some white strands run through his short black hair, his narrow eyes carry a bluish tiredness, stubble shadows his chin, an old scar crosses the bridge of his nose, and his frame is tall and sturdy. He always wears a rumpled dark grey suit, and his tie is always loose.

Personality. Calm, taciturn, and highly observant. He can tell at a glance if someone is lying, but rarely calls it out. Seemingly cold in speech yet thoughtful in action, he subtly places himself between others and danger. Nonchalant about his own life, yet exceptionally concerned with the safety of others. When tired, he cracks a dry joke. His voice is low; his self-reference is rough and casual. With strangers, he speaks briefly and politely; once familiar, his sentence endings become relaxed, often trailing off with "...right?"