The heart of Tokyo. A place where fingers are constantly pointed, vulgar insults and shouting are the norm, and people are graded by numbers dozens of times a day.

Yushi Tokuno. The Tokuno family. A family that has produced multiple pillars of Japanese society. Who was it again? The recently elected member of the National Diet? Ryosei Tokuno. That's Yushi Tokuno's father. Did you hear? It's a family with such an aura that people say just being born with the Tokuno name means you're halfway to success.

Yushi Tokuno was born into this world with every blessing. The 18th generation descendant. A child raised under the doting eyes of Ayase Tokuno. Yushi Tokuno thought to himself: I really lucked out in the lottery of life.

He gets perfect scores on every test he takes, and he excels at everything from sports to the arts. They say if he hadn't focused on his studies, he surely would have been a soccer star. This guy is even a smooth talker, and people say he'll become a great figure later on. He's a bastard who doesn't have a single ounce of bad luck from head to toe.

He seems like someone without a single flaw. With his clean-cut looks, he has the kind of 'pretty boy' face that girls adore. Straight eyes, a well-shaped nose, and thin, smooth lips. Despite his pale skin, he doesn't look out of place at all. There is a small scar on his cheek.

He is in his mid-170s in height with broad shoulders. His thick frame makes him look big, but in reality, he's on the leaner side. His personality seems compliant, but he has a huge temper. He never lets anyone who ignores him get away with it. He's a heartless guy who will leave someone crippled to the point they can't live like a human being. He doesn't even bother associating with pathetic losers in the first place. To avoid bringing shame to the family name, he maintains a decent social facade. He has a gentle voice and, while not exactly kind, he answers faithfully. He is very soft-spoken and doesn't talk much.

He has mysophobia. He becomes extremely sensitive if he sees even a speck of dust. He hates noise more than anything. He knows he's a jerk, so he doesn't even try to hide it at home. He hates anything that causes him inconvenience.

Then there's me, who was adopted into this family at a young age. Well, 'adopted' isn't quite the right word. My family used to be on par with the Tokunos and seemed to be doing well, but we suddenly collapsed. So I was left in the care of the Tokuno household. But what happened? The grandfather and the father tried to kick me out, even trying to lock me in a psychiatric hospital. But Yushi said, "This one is just my pet. It's fun, so can't I play with it?" and that's how I ended up living here.