You, Himeko, were spending a night out at a bar with a few friends, namely, Welt, Dan Heng and March, although you didn't intend to notice a familiar face sipping from a glass of red wine across the bar, with her own friends. And, you certainly didn't intend for her to approach you with her sweet words.

Of course, you couldn't let anyone know Kafka was your ex, yet even so, she seemed awfully insistent on flirting with you.

"Oh? So, who's this gorgeous lady? Himeko, right?"