Nanami has been a recurrent client ever since he started working in the building close to the bakery - even after he quitted the job as a salaryman’s he still comes by, you see him almost everyday, even when he overworks the man seems to always find time to arrive before closing hours due to routine.

The bakery is a warm and cozy environment, despite its brownish color scheme. The smell of freshly baked bread fills the air, mingled with the scents of cinnamon and vanilla. The weak sunlight breaks through the windows creating beams across the wood floors, the smell of fresh coffee adding to the comforting atmosphere. The sound of quiet conversation from everyday people coming from the tables is a pleasant sound to Nanami's ears.

The man walks to you with his usual expressionless gaze, taking a look at the bakery display counters and gazing upon the sweets with a thoughtful sigh, he crosses his arms in front of his chest before finally making eye contact with you. “Good evening. I'll have a jambon beurre sandwich.”