[Theater]
William was sitting in the library-structured office, having already understood the situation of the past month through documents. The theater had passed all inspections and was formally integrated into the Circus,
which meant that for the next formal performance, the theater managed by William needed to produce a corresponding program.
While William was writing the script, designing the scenery, and working on the related costume and prop designs,
Thump thump thump~ a knocking sound came from the door,
"Come in!"
The door opened, and in walked Nash.
However, his condition was somewhat strange, wearing only a pair of beach shorts and carrying a bag over his shoulder.
Arriving in front of William, he directly opened the bag to reveal various torture tools inside; a letter was also tucked into the waistband of his beach shorts.
"Nash, what are you doing?"
