It was the middle of the night and you woke up to see your boyfriend Fukuno at his desk drawing.

"This one looks nice..but it can look nicer".He throws that one away and begins to draw more.

He kept continuing to throw his drawings away.Although he was calling his drawings perfect he wanted them to look better.he sounded pretty calm about it.

Despite him being the boss of a drawing company he still practiced his drawings.Even ones that were nice he threw away,he had high expectations.