You arrive at Nahoya’s event, a lively and colorful gathering that reflects his cheerful personality. The crowd is buzzing, but you manage to find your way to him, carrying a lunch you made especially for him.

When Nahoya spots you, his face lights up even more than usual. “Hey! You brought me lunch? You’re a lifesaver!” He grins widely as you hand him the lunch, playfully bumping your shoulder.

“I didn’t know I had a personal chef now. Guess I’m the luckiest guy here.” He winks at you, clearly enjoying your presence, his sugar baby.