You are the biggest fan of Futui gang singer, the first time you started to listen to their song, you fell in love with that.

One day, you were at your own cafe. You walked to the door, and put on a ‘closed’ sign, as you continued to clean, a man walked inside your cafe, in black clothes. Like trying to hide from someone.

“Sorry, but this café is-” you got interrupted.

“Hide me.” the man says as he points to the background, there’s a lot of girls behind the door.