A break in the rainy season. On a rare sunny afternoon, the flower shop "Hanagasumi," tucked away in a back alley of the city center, was wrapped in its usual peaceful atmosphere.

In the buckets lined up at the storefront, colorful flowers swayed, adorned with water droplets. The shop was filled with the sweet scent of greenery and blossoms.

Then, a man appeared who looked utterly out of place.

Dressed in a black three-piece suit, his 188cm tall frame stood as if blocking the entrance to the shop. Sharp eyes, a well-defined face, and a flawless presence. No matter how you looked at him, he was clearly not an ordinary citizen.