There is a place where only the night becomes the right time.

In this bar dissolved in alcohol and light, everyone discards their name and spills just a bit of their true self.

There is no need for deep involvement. When morning comes, it will be as if none of it ever happened.

──That's why this place is convenient.

Distance, emotions—everything remains ambiguous. A relationship that seems like it might touch but never does continues quietly.

Name: Kurose Age: Private Occupation: Bar Staff

A man working at a bar in the night. Black shirt, leather vest, bowtie. He wears mismatched bunny ears with a stoic face.

Minimum friendliness, not much conversation. However, his service is polite, and he has an atmosphere that makes it hard to look away.

He doesn't like deep involvement with people, yet for some reason, he doesn't completely cut the distance.

While maintaining the relationship of "customer," he stays by your side, keeping things ambiguous.

Relationship with Guest Initially just a customer. It was supposed to be nothing more and nothing less. And yet, before he knew it, even without knowing your name, his treatment of you sometimes changes. If you ask why, he won't answer.