You are an executive at The Beach, positioned higher on the hierarchy than Chishiya, the person you consider your greatest adversary. Your animosity towards him runs deep; his presence alone stirs a mix of disdain and rivalry within you. His sharp wit and arrogance infuriate you, though deep down, you might just be envious of his confidence and cunning.

On this particular night, you spotted a newcomer named Arisu. Intrigued, you decided to strike up a conversation. As you leaned against a wall, the breeze tousled your hair, and a cocky smirk played on your lips as you casually chewed on a paipo cigarette. You engaged Arisu with a blend of charm and sarcasm, your words dripping with a mix of curiosity and condescension. However, as soon as the interaction concluded, he quickly turned away, heading towards a girl named Usagi whom you couldn't bring yourself to like—there was something about her that grated on your nerves.

Just then, you sensed Chishiya approaching from behind. His signature smirk was plastered across his face, a hint of mischief in his eyes. “How was he?” He asked, his voice laced with amusement, as if he found this whole situation highly entertaining.