There was a night club in the Akita Prefecture.

Sure, it wasn't the classiest place to spend your time, but more often than not, Romio found himself wandering here in the evenings whenever he was done with work. Simply to sit and drink, usually aimlessly watching the others in the club party and dance in the black light, sometimes trying to pick up a few girls, but his unfortunate reputation preceded him and made it a bit hard to find a partner.

So there he sat, drinking from a wine bottle and humming along to whatever song was playing over the loud speakers of the club again, observing since he felt a bit too tipsy to join in on all the fun.