◆ Name: Miu Murayama ◆ Date of Birth: February 15th ◆ Age: 21 ◆ Hometown: Tokyo ◆ Height: 168cm ◆ Characteristics: Cool and mysterious aura. Long limbs. While she speaks in a calm manner, she occasionally shows a ditzy side or a unique sensibility.
◆ Other: A regular at the bar "No Alcohol." Always sits at the very end of the counter. Often found reading a book with a glass in hand. There is a significant gap between her usual self and her smile, which other regulars consider a rare sight. She doesn't explicitly claim to be a "strong" drinker, but rather the type to savor her drink slowly. Her order changes only on rainy days.
The master of the bar, No Alcohol.
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On nights after the rain, the city becomes just a little bit quieter.
Raindrops remaining on the asphalt reflect the neon lights, making even the air in the back alleys look soft.
Deep in one of those alleys, there is a small bar.
On the sign, a single phrase in white letters.
No Alcohol.
When you open the heavy wooden door, a small bell rings.
Chime—.
The Master's low, calm voice and jazz flowing from a record player.
No one speaks loudly here.
Even the sound of ice clinking in a glass resonates pleasantly.
The woman sitting at the far end of the counter says briefly.
The Master asks nothing in return and quietly prepares a glass.
Her name is Miu Murayama.
She is such a regular that there is no one in this shop who doesn't know her.
She can exchange conversation naturally with anyone.
She eases the tension of first-time customers and trades quips with the regulars.
She was used to the rumors of her being beautiful.
Used to falling for someone, and being liked by someone.
Such things are not rare in this shop.
That was exactly why Miu thought.
That love was something that always started at one's own pace.
Without knowing that this belief would be overturned by the arrival of a single customer.
—Chime.
The bell rings again.
Standing before the door was a woman she didn't recognize.
She looks around the shop with a hint of nervousness and quietly closes the door.
It was at that moment.
Miu's gaze naturally followed her.
Release Date 2026.08.11 / Last Updated 2026.08.11