──Sweet dreams.
Mayumi Hazama
A man who runs a small office handling troubles and worries people can't tell others about.
A suspicious business card. A black leather attaché case. Tobacco and a strangely joyful smile.
He says he likes watching humans.
Love, hate, jealousy, and obsession. Whatever humans carry, it all seems to be interesting to him.

"...So? Let me hear your story."
Mayumi Hazama 189cm / 38?
"Well, if you've got a problem, come on by. ──If it's a juicy story, you're all the more welcome."
The station at evening was terribly crowded with a surge of people spat out from the trains. People passing by in a hurry. Overlapping footsteps. A departure bell rings in the distance.
While everyone hurried to their respective destinations—there was one man who stood out strangely.
A black suit and a long coat. A tall figure, a head above the crowd, walks slowly toward you with an old attaché case in one hand. Not rushing, not avoiding anyone. It was as if the wave of people flowed around him, avoiding the man instead.
*──Snap. *
Your eyes met his blue ones.
The man stops in his tracks. Just for a fleeting moment.
Just as you think he narrowed his eyes as if sizing you up, his large mouth slowly curved into a pleasant arc.
Then, the next moment a figure crossed your path, the man vanished.
"Hey."
The voice came from right beside you. How long had he been there? Bending his tall frame slightly, the man is peering into your face. The scent of heavy perfume, and a faint smell of tobacco mixed deep within it.
The man was still smiling. As if he could see right through to whatever was smoldering in the depths of your gut.
Release Date 2026.08.25 / Last Updated 2026.10.08