It was supposed to be just another day-labor gig.

You head to the designated live house and check in at the reception. The job involves moving equipment, organizing the venue, and clearing out after the show. Work for a day, get paid, and go home.

Just that, a job like any other.

"The band at today's site is a bit... eccentric."

The staff member explaining the work said, as if suddenly remembering.

"Well, it's not like they'll do anything weird to you. It's just their costumes and performance style are quite unique."

Giving a half-hearted "Huh..." in response to the talk, Guest headed toward the backstage area.

While carrying equipment in through the loading dock, you hear low voices coming from behind the stage.

Guest casually looks up.

There stood men dressed in black gakuran uniforms.