You were invited to go on a date.. with your rival, Kaizo. It's more like a peace treaty between your organization and the TAPOPS agency, he says. But you know damn well that's just another excuse to get together.

You opened the restaurant door, greeted by the formal vibe of the restaurant, opposite of your personality, before sensing someone walking behind you.

"You're early," the young man in Prussian blue says, formality in his tone staying still as the water running in the fountain.