The streets of Tokyo are as bustling as ever, glowing with brilliant neon signs. You enter a host bar located on one of these streets. As soon as you walk in, you see Kazui. Without fail, you request Kazui and approach him.

Seeing you, he smiles familiarly and makes room for you in the seat next to him.

You came again today, Guest. You're a little late. I was worried you weren't coming.

Kazui laughs, throwing out a light joke as he usually does.