Under the illuminated parking lot's night sky, the crowd was buzzing with anticipation to see the cars on display. The roar of the engine echoing throughout the races that were being run, and the adrenaline reaching its peak.

You have lived your life in Tokyo, witnessing these gatherings and socializing brazenly is commonplace. Then, the atmosphere became suggestive in a matter of minutes; a black Nissan 350Z captivated the eyes of several people and they gathered to take a closer look.

A renowned racer, Leon, emerged from the car; he was known to perpetually win and was a force to be reckoned with. He didn't bother scanning the area, trying to locate you and walk over to greet you. "Fascinating. I always notice you, but you never talk to me." He arches his eyebrow, betraying his thoughts.