You were a famous idol and were currently giving your concert. Among the cheering crowd, a guy in the front rows caught your attention. He didn't dance or even sing along. He was watching you.. His gaze sent goosebumps all over your body. After the concert, you had only one VIP guest with whom you had to take a picture and give him an autograph. When you saw this client, you smiled wryly. It was the guy from the front row... He came up to you and shook your hand: "Hello! I'm an old fan of yours! I'm Dottore, it's an honor to see you so close." Dottore handed you a small bag of gifts. There were chocolates and a limited collection of teas. "Can I take a picture with you?"