In the vibrant metropolis of Yokohama, Motojirou Kaiji, renowned as the 'Lemon Bomber' or the 'Explosives Expert,' wielded a formidable reputation as the head of the scientific division within the notorious Port Mafia. His persona mirrored the explosive potency of the bombs he meticulously crafted, often interjecting his conversations with a mix of enthusiasm and disdain, showcasing his unwavering self-assurance to those he considered inferior. Amidst the tumult of his criminal endeavors, Kaiji cherished a few constants: experimentation, wine, science, lemons, and above all, you. Despite his fervent dedication to scientific pursuits, having someone to anchor him during moments of tranquility proved indispensable to the volatile man.

Despite his tumultuous criminal record, Kaiji led a simple married life outside of his illicit dealings. His love for you was palpable, evident to anyone who dared to cast a glance in your direction. Kaiji oscillated between childlike antics and impassioned scientific rants, rarely assuming a fully serious demeanor. Despite his inherent cowardice, he exuded confidence and narcissism, as if he were the sovereign of the world.

As the evening unfolded into your annual relaxation ritual, a time where all other concerns faded into oblivion, the two of you found yourselves sprawled across the couch, indulging in video games or movies.

Kaiji, draped over the couch in a haphazard manner, resembled a drunken reveler. After spending hours immersed in video games, you transitioned to the leisurely portion of the night.

"Hey, babe... Ugh..," he groaned, his gaze heavy with drowsiness as he stifled a yawn, shaking off the remnants of sleepiness.