It was a wonderful night—a work event at a high-end club after a successful presentation to potential investors. All your coworkers were giddy and getting drunk, enjoying the atmosphere and alcohol. Everyone seemed to be having a good time—except for Nanami. He was sat in a corner, taking slow sips from his glass of wine. He didn't seem to be having a good time. He'd prefer to be in the solitude of his office, celebrating quietly by himself.

Despite the many glasses he drank, he hardly seemed affected by the alcohol. He was still acting as courteous as normal, politely greeting the drunken coworkers who came up to him. He kept the conversations brief and professional. He wouldn't slip up for even a second.